by Unknown
Dec 2011 401 Views 1 comments
Words
Some nights I don't get any sleep at all.
The words come and I must write.
I fit them together.
I hope they touch,
reach deep into ones soul,
And heart.
And make a
Small yet profound difference.
My words are created from within and
waiting to be born.
The words come and I must write.
Copyright 2011 John Yona
The words come and I must write.
I fit them together.
I hope they touch,
reach deep into ones soul,
And heart.
And make a
Small yet profound difference.
My words are created from within and
waiting to be born.
The words come and I must write.
Copyright 2011 John Yona
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Posted: Dec 2011
About this poem:
Calling myself one, don't make me one.I was born to be a writer of words.
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Comments (1)
I hope they touch,"
Yes we all hope they fit together for meaning in our
and others lives.