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Sunday, March 17, 2013

I Became

Hello Everyone,

I am posting a poem that I composed.  I hope that you enjoy.



I Became

A quiet wish upon a twinkling star
In the night sky
Night dreams of day dreams parading by 
The softness of a whisper
I wish one by one

I want to reach out
Touching the heart of someone
Provide shade for a woman with child
Waiting in the noonday sun

I want to be a voice in a mind
With no sense of hope
 Outreach, compassion, courage to cope
Self expression through art
An oil painting of my heart

The light began to shine
 Through the window to my face
 I heard a gentle voice  
“In this world you have a place”

I can stand and say
I am that person I wished to be
I am the greatness that I call me
I am the one who goes by my name
I am the dream
 “I became” 

A Tribute to Self-Worth
                                                                                                        Oreadea
                                                                                                      © 2002


 
Never Give Up By Yolanda Adams



Until next time,
Oreadea


 

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