My passion is ...
freedom & equality
I know too much about ...
struggle & endurance
My parents always told me ...
where there's a will there's a way
My childhood ambition ...
to be a lawyer
My favorite memory ...
watching my children grow
Why I write ...
to enlighten, empower, shine light on injustice, laugh
What I am reading/watching/listening to ...
The Secret, John Grishim, Manheim Steamroller
My first job ...
Carnation Ice Cream Clerk
My best moment ...
When I woke from a three month coma
My inspiration ...
My Children
Little Love Lost She walks in beauty So dark and deep Under stars that shimmer Does she walk to seek She talks to the Spirits With her desperate whispers She asks for solace For her hearts silent whimpers She sees not her Soul's Own blinding light For it's covered in shroud Woven of sorrows might She knows of the Journey It's laughter and tears She's fought to survive She's conquered her fears But, at times there's a heart break Memories so tender and soft She weeps by the river For Little Love Lost And, always comes an Angel With its silver mist ether Wrapping her wounded heart Until sadn...
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Member since: June 2007
Articles Written: 12