To be vested
to be vested in a purpose
to be vested in mind, body, purpose
I come to thee
on the wings of change
on tip toe
on solid ground
on whispers of hope and prayer
In standing tall
I come to thee
like a tall tree unwavering
like a fragrant rose
sturdy and steadfast
You may not believe this
You may only see the trace of
my face
hear my voice
however, you will hear
the voice of love
the passion of a caring heart
for thee
Anita S. Holzberg
Feb. 10, '11
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