Gifts

by Cluadette   Jan 27, 2005


I sit in my room
And start to cry
Wishing that I would die
Contemplating my eternal doom

You walk in
I smile with in
And finally give in
A small smile begins

Why did God give you such power?
The most wonderful gift
Such an amazing power
For it can lift my broken sprit

This immense power you have
Can cure depression
And mend a broken heart
For this is my confession

And what I wish the most in the world
Is that I had your gift
For there is no one to heal your world
So I make you whole with my special gift

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