My Words, My Hand (Dual Naani)A Poem by cynthiabuhainbaelloWealth is empty, love is fickle; Gold is the friendship I give - And prayers, though subtle From this heart, receive! Life is but once, so I stand. My chance is only Now, Take my words and my hand - Be blessed with peace, somehow. Cynthia Buhain Baello August 3, 2012 Photo Credits: Philippine Beaches; Cebu © 2012 cynthiabuhainbaelloAuthor's Note
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Added on August 3, 2012 Last Updated on September 6, 2012 Tags: friendship hand words peace AuthorcynthiabuhainbaelloTarlac, North, PhilippinesAboutI just write poetry and enjoy it. I also write essays and short stories (posted in another site). Thank you for taking time to view my page and my writings and I appreciate all who read and leave a.. more..Writing
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