|Marcella is in love with life and
All her happiness waits in the wings.
Racing towards the light, her spirit sings,
Chanting magic words that fate might move.
Everyone desires what is not,
Loving passionately the touch of passion,
Lusting for the things that life must ration,
Asking more of heaven than it's got.
Copyright by Nicholas Gordon
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