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Savannah Allison Poems
Heaven, where the streets are made of gold, Heaven, where you never age or grow old, Heaven, where lifes secrets unfold, Heaven, where the secrets are told,
What I Want For You
I hope the burdens, that you carry on your back, arent to heavy for you,
My heart has been broken, My sould cut in two, I dont feel emotion, except love for you.
Do you miss me?
Do you miss me? Do you miss my face? Though its not beautiful, and holds no poetic grace,
At first i felt a little bad for you, I felt a little sad for you, but then i was just glad for you, cuz you got what you deserve,
She opened up the jar, and the butterfly flew in, she slowly pulled it out, and let it rest against her skin.
My Baby Cousin
Your the baby girl that brightened our world, a suprise in a way, and now that we have you here with us, we're gonna make you stay.
I am a dark angel, I am one of Gods children, but I have my sins,
A box of Rose Petals sits under my bed, I can smell their sweet scents, when I lay down my head,
Somewhere Along 15 and 16 I lost Myself
Somewhere along the road, that led me from fifteen, to sixteen, a part of me got lost,
The baby was born at twilight to a mother who didnt care, she left her where she had her, yes, just left her there,
It used to be so sweet, like sugar on our tongues, It used to be so tender,
That tender touch, How could it be so full of questions? The kiss, our first ever,
Bear with Me
Ill be laughing one moment, and sobbing a moment later, you'll love me one second, and the next you'll say, 'I hate her.'
Comments about Savannah Allison
(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963)
(10 December 1830 – 15 May 1886)
(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616)
(12 July 1904 – 23 September 1973)
Edgar Allan Poe
(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849)
(1 February 1902 – 22 May 1967)
(31 May 1819 - 26 March 1892)
(31 October 1795 – 23 February 1821)
Heaven, where the streets are made of gold,
Heaven, where you never age or grow old,
Heaven, where lifes secrets unfold,
Heaven, where the secrets are told,
Heaven, where flowers grow wild,
Heaven, once again your a child,
Heaven, the weathers always warm and mild,
Heaven, where wings lay open in piles,
Heaven, where we are free,
Heaven, cant you see?
Heaven, its for you and for me,
Heaven, when we are free.