Amera Andersen

Rookie (12/03/81 / New Jersey)

Raven’s Flight - Poem by Amera Andersen

Whispers of a silent good by
My face pressed on the window glass
She gave the world a touch of class
And all alone, I sit and cry

She left us for a place on high
The time has come that she should pass
Whispers of a silent good by
My face pressed on the window glass

She heard my heart and tears would dry
She made me smile with a little sass
Passed to the place of greener grass
And now she lives where angels fly
Whispers of a silent good by

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  • Rookie - 0 Points Raveendran . (7/17/2007 8:39:00 AM)

    Delighting the mind pleasing the ear: a whisper! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, July 17, 2007

Poem Edited: Tuesday, March 22, 2011


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