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Quietly standing watching as the sun sinks slowly into the abyss. The chill in the air, as I wrap my arms around me, as though to feel the warmth once again. My cluttered mind turned back to yester years. Reflecting on joys and tears Restless days and lonely nights Fun filled hours of delight. The bittersweet memories tucked away to stay. Delicate patterns surround me, as the changes of seasons come and go. Designed by an artist who left no name. Never painting two things the same. The gentle showers, balmy nights winged creatures taking flight. Though time never ceases to bring struggling, pain, and sorrow. One thing I am sure of, God will always be near with strength for tomorrow. written by: Paula aka Angel Of Love February 19, 2003 |
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