michelles poetry: Through The Day

Friday, May 23, 2008

Through The Day

I glance across the bedroom in the middle of the night, I imagine you are standing there. A radiant light glows, behind your your long, golden hair. I see you in dressed in white attire, and beginning to play music is the angel's choir. you reach out for my hand... I stretch to grasp the hand I... Sign in to see full entry.

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