Judy Arline Puckett Biography

With branches reaching out as if for a embrace
The tree may bow to nature with grace.
He stands alone when the wind blows strong.
The leaves may fall, but the tree stands tall.
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Can you love a imperfect woman?
When the truth tears down the dam.
When you see the proof of who I am,
When I'm without disguise.
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Foreign winds blow across the sea,
Whispering bring peace to me,
The ocean brings sweet emotion,
that asks the storms to calm.
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She came as a child,
That smiled,
With dreams of making this world a better place,
You could see in her eyes,
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She has her own way of crying,
Her tears fall in her words,
Sometime she feels them flying,
Like the soulful songs of the birds,
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