The Forgotten SecretA Poem by KeithFowlerWhat happens to he who hesitates"Once a long time ago the wind
whispered a secret, but man forgot the answer. So man sat down upon a mountain and began to think of what the secret could be. However, woman knew the answer, yet man did not ask her, after all what could a woman
know? Man continued to sit and think, all through the rain that poured down and the heat of the summer sun, and shivered in the cold of the winter of ice and deep wet snows. Woman got tired of waiting to be asked, she blew a kiss ever so lightly into the wind it floated up and down as gently as a
snowflake until it landed upon man’s cheek, his eyes grew large and his heart burst with flames for now, he remembered the secret of the wind. The secret he forgot for so long was this, never forget to ask your helpmate, for when you do the love you desire may pass you by, and float onto the cheek of
another." © 2012 KeithFowler |
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