Listen to the silence
That speaks about the goodbye
That we never said...
Listen to the footsteps
That sneak into our souls
And scare the heck of us!
Just listen my dear
To that inner voice in your ear
That warns us
About right and wrong.
That is the voice of God.
Breaking Water
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Today I stop by this little park in my son old school. Long time ago, in this same place, I asked him and his classmates what did they wan... -
She was a " social butterfly" They say... Her days went by Flying from flower to flower Tasting the nectar of life While adorning... -
The beautiful clown looked so sad She danced in a careless world And made them laugh... She shed a tear or two but no one cared...they ju...
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