A Disease Yet To Mourn
I have walked along these crowded streets
There are many miles beneath my feet
The smell of flowers filled the air
to realize that God does care
I understand that nothings wrong with me
for I am strong and my spirits free
They say I'm sick within my mind
and that there's no cure at this time
I believe someday I will be healed
Someone will find one in this field
or a miracle will soon appear
and rid myself of all this fear
Thanks for being on this site
to push me through this darken night
Original Copyright © 6/2/2008 6:18:00 PM Angela Crabtree
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