Strumming the pains of
my heart, with His fingers...
The brook is babbling, calling to me
the song it is singing...
No more do the stars brightly glimmer
Happiness in my life I will no more allow...
*when you read some of my poems they might sound...
i always read these poems...
A face that i will not see
a love that was taken from me...
Evicted again
nowhere to go...
Hurrying home from school,
Being clumsy and a klutz...
I remember that day
It's burned in my mind...
You are my angel
the one I adore...
The silence we felt
As we looked a the graves...
A passionate young sculptor's sad love affair put...
-Sculptor's Angel...
Dearest mommy and daddy
i miss you so much...