Once lonely and Barren – feeling of no worth.
You came to me,
Inspired me from within to blossom

Yet for all my Springtime Splendor,
No mirror have I but the eyes of those who love me
and the Voices witness to their delight in what they see.

I Have Become –
from fear and loathing
to love and joy
from my brothers and sisters who so plainly see
that to which I am blind.

Becoming – Copyright © 2003, Kevin Tillman – ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

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