Cross(challenge poem)
By Cebeara03
My best friend Gave it to me One day out of thre clear blue sky. She held out her hand And bathed in love, There it was... The thing I would find myself Living for. My connection to world Connection to life The reason I breathe All encrested in this tiny Piece of jewelery I hold so dear. Unsubstantial to others But everything to me It holds my life.... My heart... My soul. My cross... The one thing I could not live without. Written February 5th, 2002 © on Feb 05 2002 01:55 PM PST 0 • 13
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