Standing Ovation. Poem by Danielle Ward

Standing Ovation.



Standing above
The crowds below.
I am smiling.
I am feeling.
There is light,
Not from the sky or from a bulb,
But from me.
I am shining
I am shining
I am shining for all the world to see.

Sunday, March 29, 2009
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