PeacefulA Poem by ROSALIND
I will arise and go now
were my feet may trod miles upon miles I hear the stream water lapping with low sounds by the country road I stood there, and "Waited" until the sunset had faded. I quiety heard your soft whispers in my heart. ![]() © 2015 ROSALIND |
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Added on January 25, 2015Last Updated on January 25, 2015 |


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