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Imperfect
![]() A Whisper from my soul
All things that humans do are all charged to their faults.
God made our mind to control anything and made our heart to balance everything.
But what really lies from that existence depends on one's self.
What you do in your life depends on your strength and courage.
One beginning, different plot, one end; that's the real story of life.
Musings
» Hades by Aki Kitsune» An Assassin's Prayer » On Earth As It Is In Heaven My life's story
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LitWork: Acrostic Poetry by Me
Monday, July 31, 2006
6:22:00 PM
SERENITY Seeing you everyday Easing this pain away Ready to love again Empty heart, frozen Never to make you cry In this world full of sigh Testing anxiety You’re my serenity ENOUGH Everyday is a mess Nothing but a test On words unsaid by you Undone things of two Getting you is very tough Having you is enough Labels: poetry, randomthings |