jeanne harmon


I Am Loved - Poem by jeanne harmon

When
I fell down
you picked me
up.When I thought
everything was impossible
you gave me a dream. When I
When I was blind you let me see.
When I was I sick you healed me and
now that you've done all these things I know
that I will have someone who will always love me.


Comments about I Am Loved by jeanne harmon

  • Rookie - 0 Points Joy Vanderhelm (11/6/2005 1:35:00 PM)

    Very cute. Sometimes I really enjoy reading something that is just meant to bring a smile to my face. Thanks for writing it. (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 0 Points Amberlee Carter (12/6/2004 8:47:00 PM)

    this is sweet and endearing...thanks for sharing it (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, December 6, 2004

Poem Edited: Monday, October 31, 2005


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