I am going to keep
Me to myself
Sealed in a jar
And placed on the highest shelf
Where I am out of reach
And out of sight
Only to come down
In the middle of the night
To stare at the sky
At my favorite star
When morning comes, it’s to the shelf –
To seal me in my jar
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As long as you come out every once in a while to share more of these lovely poems.
deal! thanks Michelle!