Guest guest Posted November 24, 2000 Report Share Posted November 24, 2000 Hello Friends: I decided to give myself a birthday present on Wednesday by writing a poem. In honesty, I should say that I was impressed to write. I hope someone may get something out of it. We Are Not Alone… And what does the heart speak when all alone, in depths of night when all is still.? Does it speak in tones that soul does hear, when in adversity will faith dispel all fear? Does love ever abide when emotions cry, beyond infinite borders beyond sea or sky? Will fortune bless the true heart that gives, of the faithful one who truly lives? And if by chance we have come to a stage, a stage when all but the tears remain? Will nostalgic memories born ever so dear, will comfort from bosom stored be near? For in the course of each coming year, does spirit leap with joy on it journey home? Does bond made at birth before our eyes, is it akin to all where all wisdom lies? Must words be spoken for one to hear, when in silence we are not all alone? Each passing day, will we our spirit know, and in times of thirst will the waters flow? © Nov. 22/00 by Harold A. Sutton In love and friendship, Harold http://www.homestead.com/hsutton/index.html Inner Thoughts And Visions... -- Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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