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The be-ending I can feel it; the sensation of life is vibrating through my body, in route to be metabolized by my inner being, only to be used as t..

Rambling Poem Dreams are lured to a beacon that pulls you closer to God's salvation and it is suppose to exist in the part of your soul that ne..

Tears That I Cry I have never cried these tears, these tears that some people call " tears of joy”, but ever since I meet you these eyes ..

Collaboration of love Being with you is similar to the sun covering my face on a cold and rainy day. Your presence helps me escape this emotion..

The Knock It was His knock at my door which awakened me so that I was able to see the quiet storms of my enemies. Now I am able to be the best ..

All I Want Is the American Dream To say that you see anger in my face, that would be an understatement. People get angry when their child break..

Mwanzo I can see the light, so, please breathe and keep on pushing. I'm almost home now; I'm hoping to be all that you are wishing I will be. I..

I awaken this morning to the sounds of heaven. So I smiled as if I was transformed back to the tender age of eleven, that is the age that the eart..

Shadow As I sit in the still warm waters, while waiting for the anal pains of life to reside, this is where I patiently listen to the luminesce..

Real Words Spoken Is this the place that you want to be, you act as if this is the life God said it would be. You expect a valley that grows all th..