TimeA Poem by Twilight DancerIt belongs to you. Your time doesn’t mean being lonely; Just being alone with yourself " Just being. Take your time and renew Your weary mind and soul. Sleep alone, unencumbered, by another; Compose a new story; Walk naked in the moonlight. Take your time, my friend … Allow yourself to rejuvenate; Find your inner peace, comfort, and strength. And when your mind and soul are replenished, You allow the world back in and face the new day; Renewed, peaceful, and true to you. Take your time, my friend. It belongs to you. TD 5.31.2007 © 2011 Twilight DancerReviews
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5 Reviews Added on December 13, 2011 Last Updated on December 13, 2011 AuthorTwilight DancerNCAboutI am the Twilight Dancer & also A Traditional Southern Woman .... I'm very sick and in need of prayers. I am living, yet many pieces of me have died. Judge me not for who you perceive today; Welcom.. more..Writing
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