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Created on: March 26, 2008
"A prayer for the Innocence"
Awake during the morning eyes wide open
The joy that brought me closer to a heart beat
Crying my last tear waiting for patience to arrive
To hear my voice as a child seeking for knowledge of my own breathe
I sense blood that was unknown to me
Like god as brought me a brand new day
For all i could see
life that looks just like me
I learned that we hold the ones we love
Share the same thoughts
A bond to which we think of
A moment that brings us further from the day that life began
I pray that someday i wouldn't know how easy life can be over looked
One split second we can all fall
bringing us to the ends of our journey
praying for the ones that love me and praying for ones that doubted me
A time when everything is just a mystery
I follow my heart and eased my mind and filled my soul
With the joy and laughter that brought me to where i am
to know i am one mind,one heart,and one soul
Life that have remembrance of me in a world
letting me know "That much closer to my loving father"
that gave me a way to show how much i really care
kneeling to the ground asking his only son to forgive him
for not knowing what they do understand
Letting time show that were not to far apart
Today might be the worst but tomorrow might be the beginning
if his will is stronger then mine
I pray that a lost child is founded in the arms of those that listen
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