Sadness sat in her corner,
Lonely, dreaming of memories,
Her Granny passed today,
In the heart of merry May,
Fantasizing about hazy days,
Filled with bakery,
Heart filled laughs,
Never to be heard in now empty kitchens.
Now Saddness weeps,
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The Author Page of Historian Steve Dundas
Trying to grow into the successful man God called me to be
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
Deep is my love. Deep is my passion. Deep is where I lift a world that's tearing itself down.
BY GRACE THROUGH FAITH
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My Life And Everything Within It