Reflection
To whom I've gone to whom I
seek,
your precious words are mine
to keep.
you seem so far like a shining
star,
you intervene but its never
seen.
Your love for me never fades,
even when i've gone astray.
To whom I've gone to whom I
seek,
your love for me will always
be.
by gladys m m
Copyright © Gladys Masso | Year Posted 2011
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