A heavenly Father's Kindly GraceA Poem by Lord_Shade
Dawn has come, with the light.
Horrors gone, with the night. The cold, in fright of my hearth. Oh! How I dwell in rightful mirth. - Whose life is bliss or merry as mine? Albeit all I have is peregrine. But all that I posses, A heavenly father's kindly grace. © 2015 Lord_Shade |
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Added on July 1, 2015 Last Updated on July 1, 2015 AuthorLord_ShadeLagos, Alimosho, NigeriaAboutThere's not really much about me. I took up poetry last year ever since I can't live without writing at least one a day, even if it totally sucks. My preferred genre of story writing is fantasy and I'.. more..Writing
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