by myshiningstar14 Nov 20, 2005
category :
Life, society /
meaning of life
A tender voice calls to me. Above and beyond I know that He's my angel. And over and over again I hear His name in my sleep; I toss and turn hoping I'll wake up next to Him. In a faint whisper I can hear the silence of the heavens calling His name. |
Every Poem i Read seems to be better excellent job 5/5 |
Man...that's totally awesome...wow...ur poems r beautifully written...and the words u use r just beautiful...not 2 mention how u make it into a poem...just BEAUTIFUL... |