And my poetry shall live on......
As my life lies upon these hands of
mine,
Wishing and hoping,
As life dies,That it's not a bitter end.
As it was in the begining.
As I wonder constanly,
Why life has too many meanings?
Can't we all just be free?
With thee???????
© 2000 Written By: Renée M. Johnson
{a.k.a. Moonflower99}