Sent from heavenA Poem by Hunter NolanFind the meaningWhere am I? I open my eyes, and see you standing over me I rub my eyes, and sit up and stare in amzement... Where did this elegant being come from? You reach out and grab my hand, the warmth is unbearable
Can this be what I've dreamed of? This feels li(k)e heaven You lay peac(e)fully in my arms You look up, smi(l)e, and close your eyes I truly can not be(l)ieve that I've been blessed like this Your aroma intox(i)cates me, and I fall into deep sleep, finally happy.
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2 Reviews Added on June 4, 2008 AuthorHunter NolanFort Mill, SCAboutI write about mostly my past and present. My writing is sometimes violent as it expresses my anger, depressing because it reflects my sadness. I get as creative as possible. My writing usually goes.. more..Writing
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