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To the One Who Cares and Loves So Much.


To the one I know I'll always trust,
best friend and foe, through it all I'll know...He's there.
If ever a shoulder is needed to cry on,
I'll know he's the one I can lean on.
Loves me for me and not what can be given, for all my sins he's forgiven.
Through the eyes of a failure he sees a saint.
Forever on my heart his name shall I paint.
Through thick and thin we'll be tight til the end,
my dear hero...I love you.
This is true, i can say without a doubt,
that i'm in love with you.
Some call it crazy, I call it fate,
Whatever it is, the risk I'm willing to take.
To fight for what's right and do what's in need.
For the visons I've preceived.
He loves me for me and that's all that counts,
My love for him, delivered in various amounts.
Through the good and the bad, the happy and sad, I'll love him.
He's taken upon my shattered spirit and made me whole again.
Nothing in life will ever be the same. No more tears or worries for me,
because as you see, I love him. He's my shelter my rock, the reason I'm alive.
The very same reason I've survived.
I love him..

 

©

Jessica Keeton

Baggage Claim

 

 

If my days
were simple
and few
would you
love me
More

Now I bring
a little
extra baggage
(unclaimed)
and you
take a chance
and open each
~carefully~
not meticulously
examining
its contents

Taking a gamble
that I might
be worth
~All~
of the
hard work
which follows

I stand at

Baggage Claim

 

©

Joy McClure

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"Out of Place"

Though the sun may shine on my face,
people are good to me, and the world smiles upon me,
I still feel out of place.

Like a bird in the sky
my heart flies high. High or far, longing to be
anywhere but here.

Like the horse and the eagle,
my mind and soul unite.
Finally deciding on what they want.
They both long to be free.

The world can try all they want,
but they can't take me.
I'm all ready who I want to be.

Though my feet stand here,
my thoughts are always far from near.

At least I know that someday I will fly
With the eagle and the horse
And not grow weary.

But for now, I must try and be content
In this bitter sweet world, feeling out of place,
For I'm happy to have this warm sun
to shine upon my face.


©
Abigail Joy

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Dare you follow??
Do you have the courage??

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