Robin Poem by Diannia Maddox

Robin



Robin
It seems in time
as twilight comes
you see the past
and where your from.

You question thoughts
and replay days
trying to think, of different ways.

To change the past
to change the plan
to much to ask
To test the sands

To reach a heart
pure and strong.
One that will not see
all of the wrong.

Donald Maddox
Copyright ©2007 Donald Maddox
AKA Diannia Maddox

Monday, October 15, 2007
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