I have everything , I mean everything
from questions to answers, lies to the truth
I have a warming house on 51 Sycamore to keep me safe
I was given a life of secrets to spread around from country to country
I have paper to write on and erasers to erase
I have sunlight during day and darkness at night
I was given faith and love to care for my family
I have teachers to help me learn
I have eyes to see, legs to walk, arms to hold, ears to hear, a heart to be nice, and a brain to think I was told I can't fly and I'm okay with that
I have everything I mean everything.
Thursday, October 22, 2009
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Anna-
ReplyDeleteWow! You are a lot better poet than me. I am not that good with words. But when I am It's WAY to personal. Good job!
Thanks but I dont think your a bad poet.
ReplyDelete~Anna