She can remember the day quite clearly,
It was filled with darkness and dreary.
The light from yonder window breaks,
And the moon settles into the midst.
The maiden and her lover were filled with deviation.
The aspects of temptation, were all but realization.
When her fair fellow caught her in a love triangle.
The lover dashed off into the darkness.
Clasp! Thunder!
And a burst of lighting frighten the young maiden.
As her fair fellow spoke out in a loud bellow,
The words that he said, were far from mellow.
“You have lost me for good.”
Now, what can the young maiden do?
She has lost her fair fellow and her lover too.
Wednesday, January 31, 2007
Wednesday, January 24, 2007
I am
I am love in the face of hate
I am kindness in the face of ridicule
I am strength in the face of diversity
I am patience in the face of the mule
I will not run away from fear, I will not run and hideI am bravery,
I am pride
I will make a difference in this world, big or small
That is my promise to me , my promise to all
I am kindness in the face of ridicule
I am strength in the face of diversity
I am patience in the face of the mule
I will not run away from fear, I will not run and hideI am bravery,
I am pride
I will make a difference in this world, big or small
That is my promise to me , my promise to all
wow what a blog!!
it touck me forever to do this thing. Well I cant blame it all on the web site, its my stupid computer ,that slow I mean very slow. after all i cant afford another one. blogger.com was very simple to log in and complete a full account. I like that! thanks
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