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Strengths of the years
Yet to be spent

Through the eyes of something sweet
Something pure
Escape is not wished

Holding wonders of opportunity

Love freely and dare

Hope is still hard to find;
In the same always there

(Dear sweet Anika. I met her at the children's hospital. Brave little one she is. She figured out how to move the bed up as high it could go and was showing me how she could touch the ceiling, an escape plan perhaps? He he.)

Description
Strengths of the years
Yet to be spent

Through the eyes of something sweet
Something pure
Escape is not wished

Holding wonders of opportunity

Love freely and dare

Hope is still hard to find;
In the same always there

(Dear sweet Anika. I met her at the children's hospital. Brave little one she is. She figured out how to move the bed up as high it could go and was showing me how she could touch the ceiling, an escape plan perhaps? He he.)