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| Published Poetry Back to poetry page So Much Learned When dreams are kites floating in the sky You grab the line and run to fly As long as you try to catch the wind And love yourself from deep within Dreamers dream Lovers sigh Artists paint a picture of high Singers sing Players play The world turns on everyday We hardly know the questions The answers are far away We come so close Enough to get burned So much learned So much learned Catch the pieces of luck As they fall away from the sky As you grab the line of Life's kite to fly All material is © JuleCarey.com 2005 |
