She steps without a tremble
In the dark
A vision of time still within his grasp
Tis' the petal of her heart
Whispering tonight in his dreams
Touch his heart
Turned that of granite
She melts the cold-cold heart
Crushing the granite into dust
Revealing the miracle of chance
Whispering
You will remember me
Copyright 2011
Great poem Debra.
~Zach
Love Always,
Chanti Lace
Be always safe,
Karen
Big hugs~ Lil' Suzi
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