Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Poem 8/18/10

sometimes I dont recognize the sound of my own voice
and then I wonder if I ever really had a choice.
Life is coming fast
and somehow I am supposed to last
through the drowning tide
which is why in God I abide.
But when I am with you,
and you know its true,
time stands frozen
because now I have been chosen...

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