Open Poetry #18 |
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lost,him,found |
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DayDreamer99 Member
since 2002-01-23
Posts 72 |
When I picked up my pen to write I couldnt even bein to start I knew that morning When i had woke up My inspriation Was lost Nothing helped Not even incouraging words Then He walked therough the door So confident Like he owned the place And suddenly I felt my need to write To tell everyone about him So when i woke up I was Lost But Now as i lay down I know That it wasnt lost It was there all along By:Tiffany |
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Mistletoe Angel![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
![]() ![]() ![]() (smiles) Ooohhhhh...I know just how you feel, I love to dream all the time and sometimes after I dream I forget parts of it but then after a while I glimpse to what makes me happy and the vision magically brings a smile to my heart! (kiss on cheek) We all love you so much, sweet friend, your words are always such a delight to read! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Tiffany, thank you for sharing! ![]() ![]() May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton |
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