No longer call me by the name my mother gave me,
something simple, sounding pretty, not too deep;
my father, thinking his way darkly, tried to save me,
and hid away my name for me to find and keep.
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Beautiful, magical stoytelling. A delight to read and a definite 10 from me. Hugs Anna xxx
This is one of my favorite poems of your. It is very heartfelt and telling. It is interesting how people continuously evolve throuh time. Thanks for sharing! It is truely a beautiful poem.