A message kept
a story told
memories flourish
like gold
suffering and pain
love and hate
destiny and fate
deep inside felt
fingers touch
wounds heal
making the false
true and real...
Spirit and heart
deep inside
renew
the sentiments
when I think of you
when to stop
where to start
cause deep inside
is saved in heart..
Written by Author Lynda Ferrer/RR
July 2,2014
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