Little poemsA Poem by Celtore
There are many voices that are calling
God gave me you to keep me from falling Shadows come, no! You scare them away, you made them go You are my sister, but only in soul You are the half that makes me feel whole. Voices come to calling Now it is my turn to save you from calling You scream at the shadows. NO! I made them go Sisters…only in soul. © 2010 Celtore |
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Added on March 3, 2010 Last Updated on March 3, 2010 Author
CeltoreUnion, MOAboutI'm a writer, like it or not. It’s what I do in my spare time. I love it. It sends me into my own little world where I can be free of all the problems in my life. It’s my escape, my haven... more..Writing
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