C ome my sweet friend, hold my hand and face the sun for there no shadow lingers and no ghost will dare to dwell. See the sights and sounds and wonders of life past your sorrow's veil. Taste the beauty and sweet colors of gentle winds unblocked and free. Come, trust me, I'll help you be. "Ayez en moi... et votre vie seront aussi faciles qu'une promenade dans le cluds" Boileau Sign in to see full entry.
Martas poems for Thursday, April 2, 2009
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I have always written, These are some of the poems I love best. By sharing them with you I am sharing parts of my soul. I hope you enjoy them. All material copyright Sinome 2009