freeeA Poem by brianna vega
i tasted freedom with the first gasp of sunlight
i had had enough when i walked out that door he gave me the strength to leave it all behind he is my food and shelter as long as he is in my lungs i will live in freedom i am his princess and nothing less no one can tell me diffrent if i dont wish it i am his daughter the king of all kings and as he guides me into freedom i will taste the sunlight a communion of his love as i gasp in the yellow light tears hitting the ground like bombs hair blowing in the wind each one named © 2011 brianna vega |
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Added on February 14, 2011 Last Updated on February 14, 2011 Authorbrianna vegacity of lost angels, CAAboutThings have changed like the singing of rain Once soft Now pouring Soaking Softening Changing more.. |

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