
HIDDEN
SWEETNESS
I
feel
like a
childA child in a candy
storeThe hidden
sweetnessAs I stand there,
wanting
moreThe hidden sweetness,
standing on
my toesReaching and
pointing....that one
looks like a treatWondering
why? It seems
as no one knowsStanding down
at peoples
feetThe hidden sweetness
up so
highStretching, reaching,
grasping in the
airWondering why, why can't
I
flyThis just can't be
fairThe hidden sweetness,
up so
highAs I stand there, with a
great big
'sigh'Teasing me, high up
out of
reachA friendly face slowly
turns........and hands me a
peachThe hidden
sweetnessTruly are the gifts
given which
you cannot seeWondering why,
how can this
be?It finally come to
meYou're the hidden
sweetnessI was searching
forYou are truly this
giftAs I slowly walk out the
door
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