What I Was Made To Do. Poem by Kyle Shield Laster
What I Was Made To Do.
I'll always be a Bleeding thing,
And this I always knew.
I'll never touch a hem to cure
What I was made to do.
Oh Yes you will kyle, and when the time is right, the hem will have the woman who will kiss away all your painful memories. Love overcomes all of lifes pain. It does. I know for sure. I have felt it's touch from a distant shore! that is why I will love him for ever more. Great work from a fine young man, keep them coming....Hug from Tai
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12/12/2024 1:33:52 AM # 1.0.0
Interesting poem Kyle I enjoyed it.please checkoukt my poems