~tasha~
Age: 125
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Shy eyes peeking out
from behind feathers
of white lace.
Eyes lined in black
to disprove
her innocence.
Always trying to be
The peacock among
brown sparrow.
Not going to work.
Always going to be
the wierd.
Outside the norm.
Always on the outside.
The first to be seen
by the predators.
She dances to show them
she an be just like them.
But she never will.
She's too stunning.
Too beautiful.
They are jealous.
So she will never be
like them.
But will always have
her white feathers of lace
to hide behind.
~tasha~
Age: 125
6643 days old here
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I want to sing a song to you
One that's full of love so true
I'll sing of my love divine
Ask you to be truly mine
Your lovely hair Your eyes of blue
Rosy cheeks and lips kissed by dew
Your neck is long and your ears are keen
You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen
Tra la, tra la, my heart sings out
Never ever shall I doubt
That you are my own true love
Blessed by God from up above
Come walk with me my whole life through
Whisper into my ear I love you
Walk with me down the aisle
Adoringly with your precious smile
~tasha~
Age: 125
6643 days old here
Total Posts: 47628
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Location:
United Kingdom, United Kingdom
We hear the whispers late at night,
thats when our angels take to flight.
They see our tears and hear us cry,
because they had to say goodbye.
We question God and His great plan,
then start to doubt this great man.
Withdrawing into pain and sorrow,
wishing there was no tomorrow.
Then one day we start to realize,
for them we must dry our sad eyes.
God's kingdom is glorious, joyful too,
our sons now wait for me and you.
Death is a beginning of life not an end,
with faith in God your heart will mend.
You will soon find the strength within,
little by little let the healing begin.
Hold happy memories close to heart,
give God the sad let healing start.
He will lift sorrow, lighten your load,
be there no matter how long the road.
When our angels whispers stop, smile,
we will see them again in a while.
Till then God will hold on to you,
until grieving and pain pass through.
