Searching for a new beginning,
Bid farewell to hours past.
The blessings, there were many,
Days and years flown by so fast.
My soul, an empty shell, shall feel
Until it’s filled with love at last.
Searching for a new beginning,
Bid farewell to hours past.
The blessings, there were many,
Days and years flown by so fast.
My soul, an empty shell, shall feel
Until it’s filled with love at last.
Poems and Petals 
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By the great Vonita who is currently enjoying the feel of cool water between her beautiful toes.
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