Secrets
White crisp innocence unspoilt by the footsteps of time
The fall of rain awash with tears of rhyme
Poetically my life performed upon the stage of life
White crisp innocence unspoilt by the footsteps of time
Each act revealing more of the secret self
The path I walked calls for you to follow
White crisp innocence unspoilt by the footsteps of time
The fall of rain awash with tears of rhyme
Copyright © Julie Cottingham | Year Posted 2009
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