When you speak

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2008 poems

As I walk in your way of love
I start to see why I am loved
When you speak to gentle words to me
I start to see that there is no better friend
that I could have; than you
I wake up to the sun and birds
I wake up because I can't wait to say
I love you O so much
each and every single day

(c)Cherisse Powers

12/29/08'

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