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Spiritually Etched

A heart once warm now lies heavy. Cold as stone, a weight I almost treasure. Upon this rock lies etchings, Etchings which hold your memory close to me twenty four hours a day; seven days a week; to eternity. My mind aches; so hard to hold my head up. Sadness. Such gloom around me, as I constantly try to hold each memory of every moment I've spent with you. Happiness is a thing of my past. It's time now as I feel healing of some of those pains, to go forward; create a life of my own once more. Respectful of your presence, I know armed with your loving spirit beside me we can build greater things. Hold me fast I ask and pray, that one day you'll carry me over new threshold bringing greater enlightenment to new ways yet unknown to me. The time has come, great changes loom and your presence will guide me in helping others see there way through too. Let my eyes be yours, let my spirit pour out your love evermore.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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