AlterA Poem by emmanFree as air In my own domain As a walking flare You contrive to remain
As a cherubic dame You tell Thy power to tame I fell
World in our hands With dulcet words Irrespective of distance We blend our worlds
Though blind and discrete We feel Haling to fit Be real
Unexpected spell To thee I’m confound Leaving unwell You can’t be found
Like the sun Without the sunset Holding upon With regret
The world will not end Without thy commend To revive or bury The remaining glory
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5 Reviews Added on January 12, 2013 Last Updated on January 12, 2013 AuthoremmanButuan, CARAGA, PhilippinesAboutI'm a friend :) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qnyF1dRZcqk more..Writing
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