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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562164" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Looking For A Sign That Found Me</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562164" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I stopped and stared down at my feet<br>At a flower growing through the thick concrete<br>It seemed it was meant for me to see<br>Some sign meant for me to keep</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562164" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">So I reached down and picked it there<br>In a place so cement bare<br>I knew it wouldn't mind<br>It was meant for me to find</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562164" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But, now I do all that I can<br>For any moment it could wilt in my hand<br>Hold it too softly, it flys<br>Hold it too tightly, it dies</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562164" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Yes, you know, this flower's your love<br>It's all I want to take care of<br>I prayed to find a sign to see<br>And it seemed the sign had instead found me</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562164" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Because what could grow from a concrete slab? <br>Nothing I know of would take a stab<br>But now what's next, what do I do? <br>All my life has been a road to you</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562164" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And I'm afraid, oh so much<br>I give it the most fragile touch<br>I shudder at the pain this could bring<br>This beautiful, angelic thing</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562164" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I'll love you just as hard as I prayed<br>Breathe you in, hide that I'm afraid<br>Thank God for life's pain and rejections<br>They're the reason I notice your little perfections</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=562164" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Thank God I'd been hurt, bent down so far<br>Or I'd never realize how amazing you are<br>And thank God there's destiny after defeat<br>Thank God miracles grow through concrete</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Whitney+Albright">Whitney Albright</a></strong></div>

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