Wishes conquering fears, for about the 10th time at Six Flags, still scared, still doing.
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You Start
You start to runaway...Then suddenly turn around...
As if to say, "Follow me"...
My heart begins to sound...
I chase you into the night...
Not knowing where it leads...
And each time I catch up to you...
Again you suddenly leave...
I chase you with my heart...
I chase you with my care...
One more time I follow...
Giving love once more I dare...
Not knowing if it returns...
I wrap you in my hope...
That someday you will learn...
Knowing that I love you...
Is the most I can ever give...
Hoping you will see so true...
That it is you for which I live...
So runaway again my dear...
One more time I will chase...
But do not forget to turn around...
In all your speedy haste...
For someday if you hinder...
To see who cares for you...
For someday if you fail to look...
I may run the other way, too.
WishesMade, copyright 5/15/99