What is it that I see?
I say to myself, who can it be?
A girl who sits alone in her room
Waiting upon the full bright moon
She gazes at the stars and sings
Till it’s heard by all the kings
Oh, how I wish to see her smile
By anyone who feels for her pain
But, they all feel there isn’t much to gain
Don’t worry little girl
It will all be jus fine
Just hold on tight
And forget the fight
Talk to me when you got know one
For to you I am someone
Share you feelings with me
And you will see
That you u mean more to me
Than what you see


hey sweetie pie; u got an amazin talent of writing religious poetry jus like all the metaphysical poets!
keep goin n update me too as n when u do so :)
Gud luck with ur writtin :)
God bless u!

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