Being Cherished Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Being Cherished
Angels of my heart, come and gently speak to me,
giving me hope for a world that does't recognize
who I am.
Feeling their presence, lifting me silently into
realms of heaven where I will be cherished.
Saturday, January 18, 2014
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