Unknown (a poem)

In a world where nothing is what it seems,  We do the best we can to live up to our dreams. The ones we hold dear, Make thoughts of the "unknown"  Turn to fear...

You Are… (a poem)

The warrior in your heart is strong, You understand this world even when things seem so wrong.  You see things in your own way, You find ways to tackle each and every day.

Little Bird… (a poem)

Come away with me little bird. We can fly above this world of dirt and sorrow. We can laugh about the torture of tomorrow. And when the wicked wind tries to tear us down, we can rise above the hurt around. Come away with me little bird.

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