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By Hedvig Date: 2001 Nov 12 Comment on this Work [[2001.11.12.10.50.24233]] |
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I leave part of me In all that I say thru the prose that I write and the scenes I portray My words paint a picture like the clouds in the sky changing their shape as the slowly drift by I write from my heart filled with emotion the world can't contain the tears of my ocean Writing has helped me to finally say the things that I couldn't in no other way So when I am gone I'll still be around You can feel me and see me as my words still resound In my prose and my poetry short stories I write curl up with me on a cold winters night Let my words give you comfort let them hold you so near let my stories entrance you thru the days of the year When you're sad and you miss me I'm not far away you can hear my soft whispers in the words that I say I'll be in each verse Long after I'm gone - my thoughts have been written my words will live on - ... |