Poem
by Sluvious
Waterfalls
Shower me with affection
so genuine and pure
wash away all the rejection
that holds this heart secure
bathe my childhood with innocence
opposite of what it used to be
create memories of substance
shed light upon this darkened tree
splash warm rays of sunshine
onto a cold bitter soul
envelop your wings in to mine
and let's soar out of control
swim with me upstream
for just a few more years
visualize this beautiful dream
through the waterfall of tears.
Bob Shank-August Mourning, 2008
For her memory


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