There Is One

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    There Is One

    There is one I long to know,
    Loving them I try to hide and not show.
    They and I with smiles greet
    Everytime that our eyes meet.
    One more glance I will always try,
    As they are quickly walking by.
    Whenever I see their beautiful face,
    My heart begins to skip and race.
    I dream that they will love me so;
    Hold me in their arms and never want to go.
    I wonder if next time they pass me by,
    I'll have enough courage to, maybe, say hi.

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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