The soft fade of their pale roars, with
the retreat of their dark glare, contained in...
Today I looked up to the sky
I hope and pray someones there...
God is the person
that i can depend on...
There was a time
my heart was in pain...
Internal struggles, external troubles
My mind is a chaotic mess...
And in the end
the poet's voice wasn't heard...
Oh! For rapture,
How glorious it would be...
Master Po you have taught me to touch.
The rice paper I thought was too much...
If I can not praise my Lord,
Who else can I lift my soul unto...
I feel the need
To fill this whole...
Dreams And Consequences
By Mark Spencer...
When she's sad or blue...this angel will help her...
When she falls...this angel will help her up...