A Stranger came to me, hungry ,cold and lost, His Ripped and tattered clothing, white with morning frost. I don`t mean no harm, I heard the stranger say, Can you spare a little change, I have no where to stay. His eyes were deep and dreary with
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May 17, 2007 by cmorton
Love will find a way How many times have you loved someone? Smiles and laughter, they were so much fun. A cluster of emotions that you can`t explain, Over whelmed feelings of joy and pain. Making promises that you know you can`t keep, The feeling of drowning, when you have fallen too deep. Drifting in a fantasy, with only one lover, Believing so strong, that you will never love another. Holding their heart with a grip so tight, Knowing in your heart that this love is so ...
January 6, 2006 by cmorton
A Stranger came to me, hungry ,cold and lost, His Ripped and tattered clothing, white with morning frost. I don`t mean no harm, I heard the stranger say, Can you spare a little change, I have no where to stay. His eyes were deep and dreary with his glasses on his nose, nervous and ashamed as he tried to fix his clothes. He sta...