Love

confusing..
Many things are a sin.
Life gives me death, and I overcome and win.
God gives me a miracle
Guys who fall in.
Love, im so lost, wow. Love is starting to rise above
I’m in between the mist of things, oh what to do, 
I’ve come in touch with the man of my dreams, who I know will carry me threw
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Devonshire Avatar
April 27, 2009 at 3:17 PM
Finding true love is, indeed, a miracle, Elizabeth. Continue to cherish it the way you do in this poem and it may last forever. Great poem! Love, Carolyn
Fraser Avatar
April 25, 2009 at 1:41 PM
Quite touching, finding Mr Right
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