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Reflection
Sometimes we must stop
And admire the small things
The sunrise, the sunset
A star, the moon, a flower
The smile of a child or
Just a passer by
The song of a bird
A poem tender as a kitten
Or as passionate as a dream
Sometimes we must block
The evil and the pain
The hopelessness, the hate
And let love flow in and
Fill our hearts with the sweet
Perfume of a fresh morning dew
And a bright new beginning
© Frieda Groffy
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