Just Thoughts
Just Thoughts
The Attic
Looking in the attic through the pages
of an old picture album - I found the
historic life of me.
Morning Mist
In a morning mist, an illusion came to me,
that you were there, waiting for me.
Angels
As the stars light up the sky at night, the
angels dance in their glowing light.
Deep
Deep the ocean. Deep is the sea. Deep
is the love that I have for Thee...
06/10/2014
By Lucilla M. Carrillo
Note: I was just playing with words
Copyright © Lucilla Carrillo | Year Posted 2014
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