I am writing to you to say how much I care for you and to say how much I want you to know me better.
When you awoke this morning I exploded a brilliant sunrise through your window hoping to get your attention, but you rushed off without even noticing.
Later, I noticed you were walking with [...]

The little child whispered,
“God, speak to me”
And a meadowlark sang.
But the child did not hear.
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