Small wonders
fascinate,
then separate/collide
Endless numbers
tied to hate
if only fate could hide
Thoughts are open
in the end
if life becomes undone
Starting over
it begins
death has had it's fun
Life's not free
and never was
no one sees the flaws
Daylight stretches
through the trees
oh how nature calls
And to the one
whom I have left
the one I can't let go
Think of me
from time to time
away my life I've thrown
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What a beautiful day!
Happiness inside the van
Traveling the road
Headed North to our property
How little time
the voice of the wind, cries out your name.
you're mother natures only god you're an angel and a saint.
but where are you
Face the Music
Grandfather always said to me...
"My son, you must not be
afraid to brave the truth.
And you must not seclude
My darling husband,
It has been a great number of years
since I watched as they dragged
your cold, limp body from the icy waters.
How
by Joanna Smith
Always with me in my heart
Death had come for you many times,
many times before.
But God would not allow it,
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