Friday, April 9, 2010

Mary's Mystery Poem

I am bright sunshine.
Without me, everyone would be lost in darkness.

I am always there, yet never seen.
I whisper to you like the wind rushing through the trees.

Nothing is more powerful than me,
yet I was killed by a simply piece of wood.

No one can understand the depths of my love.
It is wider than the horizon and deeper than the darkest waters.

I have been before time,
and I'll be there forever.

Can you guess who or what I am?

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