Drinking beer in the city moonlight,
I’m lonely and lovely.
I’m tenderly in love,
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There is sometimes great strength in fragility. God has created you and He also counts your tears. Warm regards, Sandra
I felt I had to come back to re read this; I guess I can't help feeling there is something child-like, rare and beautiful about the heart this flowed from.
A tender beautiful poem Uriah. I was captured by 'I'm tenderly in love mostly with ghosts who have forgotten my face'. God won't forget you and don't you forget you are a wonderful poet. 10 Karin Anderson