Yearn For Family

There is plenty
Yet am empty
I need someone
But there is none

Wealth is not all
Alone I fall
Help me stand tall
Cuz I now fall

From whence comes love
Pure as a dove
To fuel my move
And build my grove

From whence comes care
To give me flair
The skies I stare
Something so rare
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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July 26, 2011 at 7:32 AM
It feels so good to be able to sit here and read your very creative writing this morning Lord Addo. I do hope to come back soon and read more of your excellent work. Love, Carol
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