Gift From Above

by Kristina   May 15, 2006


I walk across the starry skies.
My soul is now set free.
A secret joy in my heart flies
With deep and magic glee.

I am now glad, I have found love.
My medicine for pain.
It is my gift sent from above,
The strength that I now gain.

A magic passion in my heart.
A passion I shall keep.
My happy life that now will start.
And never will I weep.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Tye simpson

    You cant ryhme you have to learn how to do it more smoother...but otherwise its good"well Done"