Believe
Song-
somedays,
i cant,
even see.
I try to open up my mind,
but all I see,
is the fog in front of me,
Tell me,
it will all be clearer.
Don't you try to open up your mind,
it wont work until...
you believe...in...your...heart.
Believe
Song-
somedays,
i cant,
even see.
I try to open up my mind,
but all I see,
is the fog in front of me,
Tell me,
it will all be clearer.
Don't you try to open up your mind,
it wont work until...
you believe...in...your...heart.
09-20-2009
09-19-2009
09-19-2009
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
Title | Comments | Submitted |
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
???MYSTERY??? | 3 | 10/18/2009 |
Homework | 2 | 09/21/2009 |
Believe | 3 | 09/19/2009 |
Guess | 4 | 09/19/2009 |
Reading | 4 | 09/19/2009 |
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