January 17, 2007-Wednesday
Here's another poem:
Here's another poem:
"Unspoken"
I love it when a friend hears your heart and not your words,
It's when the distance seems like an eternity away,
yet verbal communication is not needed because.....they get you.....
I love it when the pain of the present and the tears in the pillow,
are drowned out by the still quietness, the sound of silent peace
that penetrates the soul and spirit
I love it when I think of God's goodness, and how much He
loves me in spite of me.
The words to describe the joy that fills my heart
are indescribable
UNSPOKEN
I'm not quite done with this poem.....please stay tuned for more....

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