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The hands of time are spinning wildly
I'm sitting here alone For what seems like an eternity Waiting for something Anything to happen It's time for me to wake -up And take action This is my life No one else can live it I can do anything If i just believe it For my two beautiful souls I must take control I will carry your pain And wipe away your tears I will soften your sorrow And chase away your fears. |
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food for thought?
good poem,,,why didn't you name it??? |
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I dont know why i didnt name it. was thinking of calling it "a mothers
prayer" |
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Yes time is flying, and who more important than our children. I have 2
of my own. Nice poem Sjen |
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great poem
Moms prayer is a good name or As time Goes By |
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