Dear, it’s just not right
How life can turn and twist in ways
That we cannot control
I won’t pretend to know all of what you
Are in too much pain to say
If I could I’d play some strings
Remind you that He knows
He can speak words better than our lips can tell
And if there’s peace
May it run to you and embrace you
With all that you care for
Thursday, July 24, 2008
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you're a good writer !!! -x- morebore
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