The Crown In My SoulA Poem by Im His Daughter
When your crown is on your head,
it's fair game to be snatched, But when it's worn in your soul, it's untouchable. Impenetrable, unless you sell or give it away. Held captive, yet free & easily seen. Hunted by thieves, yet protected by God. Show your crown beautiful. for every priceless stone you were blessed with. They're yours, so let them shine, glimmer & glisten. Photo image credit to chelseasflowercrowns © 2022 Im His DaughterAuthor's Note
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7 Reviews Added on December 14, 2022 Last Updated on December 14, 2022 AuthorIm His DaughterCanadaAboutDO NOT MESSAGE OR SOLICIT ME I AM NOT INTERESTED IN ANYTHING YOU PEDDLE! I counted my writings & have 600 as of "I'd Love To Fall In Love With You." Anything after that is not written, yet. ~.. more.. |

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