| ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| >> Static Item >> Poetry >> Experience >> ID #1221446 |
| |||||||||||||
|
I once cried for things that were not, or could not ever be
I once cried for things lost, out of reach, or never found--- Until one day the sun shone brighter than it had the right--- And I realized to the past I was not bound.
© Copyright 2007 Texas Belle (UN: texasbelle at Writing.Com).
All rights reserved.
Texas Belle has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work. |