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Wings
of colors delicate
Are
gifts of life we
replicate
With
colors born of
harmony
That
touch our life
so beautifully
Beyond
the grief in life's
despair
These
precious wings are
ours to wear
Flying
high beyond the sky
To
places where we
breath a sigh
Flowing
in and out of breezes
Places
where our hearts
relieves us
From
pain and sorrow we
go through
How
great this pattern
in the blue
Freeing
us with grace and
love
Endless
streams in colors of
Pastels
bright and stronger
hues
Perfection
there because of
you.
~
Francine Pucillo
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©Copyright February
2005
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