shadows

are there shadows behind that light are there tears unseen in pitch of night do you awaken eager to face the day has your heart been taken or led astray talk to me without the smile set the shadows free the Moon is ours for just a while the Sun will always be

Deckard

I began writing poetry when I was a teenager and it truly saved me from a destructive path. 'Time Heals' will be on my grave stone'. I have 3 incredible kids who are the greatest gifts that God has given me. If I have advice to give to aspiring...

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