Searching my soulA Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa
Everywhere I go...there I am. Seeking to find myself. Searching my soul.
Being alone all by myself. In a crowded room filled with people. I find my reflection in this glass of champaigne.
As I toast the smoke filled room. Slowly I take a sip, it may be my last. Fulfilling a New Years resolution.
Everywhere I go...there I am. Seeking to find myself. Searching my soul. © 2008 Deborah Leah Krempa |
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Added on February 9, 2008 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
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