Wednesday, May 09, 2001

191. New Things

Something so new to me
and yet familiar -
I hold back cautiously
While some of me wants
to jump right in.
I can't wait for each
new day
But a part of me is
scared.
I don't know what to
say or do,
Yet inside it seems so
clear.
I don't want to lose these feelings -
Want to keep them new forever -
even when they grow old.
I want to keep the happiness,
giddiness, excitement
and nerves
I want to keep these new
things special.

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