Monday, December 25, 2006

a work in progress

Like the puzzle piece I never thought I'd find:
You are my surprise.
Getting what you asked for never seemed so perfect.

Like a door I've often seen but never opened:
You are my secret
whispered low for fear of losing you with too much sound.

Like understanding that develops over time:
You are my reward
the reason I have made it this far.

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