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Jar of Hope

And so I look on, wondering and in a daze

Dazzled by your presence which I think is so enchanting


Forgive me if I may not be paying attention

My mind is still trying to grasp the reality of you

I hold on to myself, making sure I still am grounded

For I know once I float away

I will be falling


I took notice and am hoping you will too

The sound of your name as I call it

Is music to my ears


I always seem to have a jar full of hope

In the end it gets broken

Still, here I am in a daze and dazzled by you


A story teller, a writer, and sometimes, a poet.

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