by Alecia Oct 22, 2006
category :
Miscellaneous /
Misc. poems
Iâ??m down on my knees begging god please to come into my life and touch me with his hands. Then softly and slowly I feel a hand rest gently on my shoulder. Then quietly almost as to whisper I hear the words donâ??t worry you are a child of a king and from here on out you may rest peacefully in my hands. I felt waves of peace slowly come over me and I shivered at the feeling. It was a feeling Iâ??d never known before. |
by Sadie
You try to make people cry i swear |