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THE TRUE MEANING OF CHRISTMAS In todays’ day and time, it's easy to lose sight, of the true meaning of Christmas and one special nig..

The Traveler I am merely a traveler Enjoying this wonderful ride So many things to see So much to learn I have felt the warmth of the sun, ..

The Reunion Sitting here staring at an empty wall while chasing shadows in my mind, Wonderful memories appear like flash bulbs revealing a price..

The Reality Of Now The sweet aroma of roses fade into a distant memory Blackened pedals drift silently to the hardwood floor Only to..

The Proposal As we sat on this pebbled beach, thousands of tiny white bubbles danced to the shore. With our socks discarded on the stones, we ..

Photo Album Turning the pages of an old forgotten book I saw familiar faces and my memories shook In my mind I ran movies wit..

The Phone Call Her fingers follow small streaks of rain As they race for the bottom of the window. The reflection of her endless brown eyes Stay..

I always found Claude Monets' work to be so full of life.

The Old Man I’ve been alone for many years I wonder if I can even shed a tear So long ago I ceased to care To protect a heart withered a..

The Man In The Glass I wonder if I’ll ever like the man in the glass. Will I ever know him like others believe they do? Who is he, this m..