Prayer is a beacon,
a guide towards the light...
The sword I hold is simple,
each swing often denied...
A voice came to my head
to say some words for me...
I said not a word
but I wanted them dead...
Each snowflake is different
in the sky where it fall...
Important, a person
to the time of day...
"Inside you have good memories
of the family that you love.
 An angel within reach,
watching over from above." |
"The holidays are missing |
"Poetry is a written work of art, a masterpiece of feelings." |