For a perfect gift I seek
Up and down to the abyss
For that gift I could not find
Bows I form the gift of mine
Then it came upon my mind
The gift I receive all so divine
For all the miles I trespassed
In Life
Stay with me
Your heart
A thousand miles
Then I seek that perfect gift
So I see the gifts for me
All your love in Winters' Cold
All the warmth in heart I feel
So I come back to make my bows
Artistic I am not
Crafty I am not
All I have for you
An imperfect soul
Wrapping up imperfect bow
My gift
Me and my thought
The gift
intangible
Repay you
Attempt could I not
All I have
The Bow
t's real
Though imperfect still be my gift
for thee
To thank you
my life
enperfect
SOS --- Help needed to publish my four books
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All four books are done and what I need to do is to get them published and
distributed.
It's imposing far more stress than I can handle especially after m...
4 years ago
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