The Rapture of it All

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The Rapture of it All

Loving the moments spent with Me!

Letting no one inside escaping to be free,

Free from worry and from pain,

Washing away my guilt down a drain,

Ah the release, the release of it all!

Not feeling the pressure I have someone to call!

Just taking a breath here and there

Not having to tell someone I really care,

I wish sometimes they really knew me like they think they do,

I am the orginal I am the pass,

I'm not here today and gone tomorrow my relationships can last,

Trust me I want to scream with all my might,

Relax just be yourself don't be so uptight!

Just hug yourself and you truly will find,

The true friend you left behind!

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Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

supplyofgrace’s Poems (13)

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Moments In The Making 0
The Rapture of it All 0
Watching 0
Complete 2
My Fate 1
Farewell 1
The Pastor's Wife 1
Amazing Father 1
True Embrace 1
Words 1
Spirit Of A Friend 1
Impressions of Me 1
Strenght 0