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I'm looking down my path of life...
An exhausted soldier leans on his sword
On the bloody field of battle...
Everyone who reads my poems says,
I know this I've read this, I understand you well...
You whisper Your love into my ear,
a sweet melody I long to hear...
WHY IS THERE SO MUCH VIOLENCE?
WHY IS THERE SO MUCH NONSENSE...
A Religious flag, up high on the pole
A tiny hand that reaches our soul...
Sit back and your seat and stare into this box,
and I will tell you stories as wild as a fox...
For all my memories…
And tales of misty waterfalls...
Sitting in her home office,
a pristine, spotless, organized space...
When will this world truly begin?
Surely it hasn't begun...
This little girl before you,
This little girl you see...
I look outside my window
And watch the rain, pouring...