Thursday, October 17, 2002

Feelings Of Being Sick

As a strong soul,
defends the weak,
I could have died,
or sick forever.

You saved my life,
from a dreadful pain,
for that I thank you,
over and over again.

At an instant,
I saw a light,
a light that I have longed for,
on those cold and dreadful nights.

For a moment,
we connected minds,
worked as one,
not shredded by the lions.





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