i have stood at the edge of the ocean
and felt the calling of the tide
i have watched the wings of a bluebird
spread and fluttering in flight

beauty is the nature of the heart
and rarely seen the same
i've held glimpses of that beauty
long before i knew your name

i have stood at the top of a mountain
an felt the wind rush by
i have watched the tiniest of sparrows
soar across the sky

treasure is the venture of the mind
and rarely ever gold
i've found the truest of all treasures
i already hold

03/27/2005

Posted on 03/28/2005
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