My LifeA Poem by Tate MorganMy very first poem Written at the age of 47
On mornings hence I'll forget to forgive this callous blow That left me broken on the field where angels hearts don't go ____________________________ As to the scar left there upon I'll hide it best I can For fear they might see my pain and think me not a man ___________________________ When in future I'll be asked to say this was my fault Why open this tender heart within to the unending pain of assault ____________________________ As future bears witness of my life and deeds inscribe Descendants will think me as kind for the life I try to describe ___________________________ In life I took much less than gave I walked the good heart line Carried the hopes of the small held theirs as they held mine ___________________________ But to God, I say through it all I was true to his design Gave my heart in earnest love for a life, sweet, gentle and divine
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StatsAuthorTate MorganMarion , OHAboutAvailable from Amazon XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I am a product of the Midwest. Raised on the plain states of North America. I was nurtured on a .. more..Writing
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