Oh my goodness, I am so embarrassed about this one. I don't know why. Here goes:
I'm staring at this blank page,
I'm staring back at me,
It's begging me to fill it,
To set my feelings free.
To me my feelings are hidden,
I do not want to scream and shout,
Because I am filled with great joy,
I do not want to pout.
As I'm sitting here thinking,
Something comes to mind,
That I'm blessed beyond measure,
And now my feelings I do find.
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