One of a million, among millions more,
comes falling to rest on my cheek.
Small and cold, I feel it...
touching me for reasons I can hardly explain...
because Life is a marvelous wonder,
because today is grey, unlike yesterday,
because it was meant to be,
because it found its way to me.
I choose not to let my mind quite my heart,
So I leave it where it lies.
letting the wind that gave it wings to find me,
take it once more to its eternity...
Its even colder,
but my heart is warmer for it.
Deo Volente
March 26, 2009
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