Friday, December 23, 2005

Experimental Poetry

If I need to talk to someone,
I hear," Yes, son,
Sit on my knee
And talk with me.

If I need to be reassured,
I can be cured,
In your great love,
Love from above.

If I need advice in my life,
Amidst the strife,
I go to you
Who guides me through.

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