There is a part of me that wants to sing.
Velvet words flow from the bottom of my heart
To caress the world and alight faces with smiles.
For now, I cherish this part.

There is a part of me that wants to write
Tell stories of heroism, bold and daring.
Of Love pure, innocent, and romantic.
For now, I bask in it's light.

There is a part of me that wants to fly.
To go higher then ever before.
To be with the birds in the air.
For now, I hold to it tightly.

There is a part of me,
A part that is still
The Innocent Child
Untouched by the world.
Who can still see the beauty
In a flighty daydream,
And cherish the warmth
Of a Lazy Sunday Sunbeam.

There is a part of me that wants to Fly.
Soaring free from all worries and care.
Wild and cartwheeling over everyone's head.
For now, I close my eyes.

And I am there.

FINIS

Note:  There is really only one movie that makes me cry.  Kiki, thank 
you, just for being there.  Now, if you all will excuse me, I'm going to 
go feel warm and fuzzy, and maybe cry a little...
-- 
JD Farber
email: sabreb@erols.com
ICQ: 3378089
Officially Classed: Discoverer

You can't fight the tears that ain't coming,
Or the Moment of Truth in your lies.
When everything feels like the movies,
Yeah you bleed just to know you're alive.