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by Shelby Smith Jun 5, 2006 category : Friendship, family / family
As I stare at the open book the blank pages call out to me, I picture my life spread before me, With pencil in hand I hold the power, To fill this empty life with meaning, To write my story however I chose, For now I sit in the backseat of life I watched the world spinning around me, Learning from others From the mistakes they may make Yet being able to see their true glory, For now I remain a mere child Searching for my place in this world My talent My voice My meaning, One day the world will see the real me the person that's always been hidden, I shall then spread my wings and fly beyond all my dreams and wishes, I'll find the magic in myself The magic that only you have been able to see, the magic you've always believed in.