Charged home, kept left for once, ended on loose sand with <br />wheels spinning madly – I was singing Mary Poppins’ song <br />supercalifragilisticexpialidocious at the top of my voice, <br />felt delighted in trying to be the biggest road hog <br /> <br />Had my fill of bullies railroading me off on the line, made up for <br />every time my beloved hesitated in charging ahead, watching <br />others going to the front of him; today I’m mad with joy, jasmine <br />is blooming – I had to translate a short document that can <br /> <br />Influence language acts and their application in South Africa; <br />added a photo of my daughter and son to Blogspot, even <br />the face of my Big Bro, all the people I love and do not fear – <br />not even their anger, especially Nici – always on my side <br /> <br />Even though she likes to sound like my biggest critic; I know <br />I can trust my family to understand my fears and happiness – <br />tears and sadness – and my Big Bro to help me express the <br />inexpressible!<br /><br />Margaret Alice Second<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/express-the-inexpressible-revised/
