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Mute By Choice
The journey of life
Others travel to be wise
On the way i met a girl
Blessed with a beautiful soul
'Friends' they used to describe
A bond we treasured alike
Cared, played, even shared
Except for her own voice
A radiant smile on her face
Succeeded to hide every trace
Careful not to loose the fascade
Tried to deceive but miserably failed
One day at her ho...
Friday 19th June 2020 5:51 pm
Don't Wait
{Don't Wait}
Don't wait until it's to late to tell someone how much you do love, miss them and how much you do care
Because when they are gone no matter how loud you holler, yell, scream, shout and cry they won't be able to hear you anymore
Because it's to late because they are dead and gone
©One_Pissed_Off_American_Ghost_Writer/Tina Glover 12/...
Friday 1st December 2017 6:33 am
Tears In Her Eye's
{Tears In Her Eye's}
The tears in eye troubled sad eyes that flowed down her trouble worrisome cheeks as he laid beside her fast asleep as she slowly laid her head down on the wet pillows that was underneath her head without him even hearing her cry so as she cried and wepted for him because even though he laid beside of her she felt like she was alone in their bed and like what did I do ...
Thursday 30th November 2017 8:00 am
Poem: Silent Tears
To willingly lay down one's life
for the redemption of all others
is an immeasurable sacrifice.
More painful than His Suffering
were the silent tears
that stained the Savior's cheeks
in memoriam
of those who rejected Him.
Author Notes:
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By Joseph J. Breunig 3rd, © 2009, All rights reserved.
Thursday 3rd April 2014 4:22 pm
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