Heart Songs
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The Color Of Me
I am only an illusion That lives upon a poet's page I speak my heart in whisperings In colors of my days I reach to find a heart in need One that is weary and confused Most often finding far more of myself Than in the person that is you I paint the canvas of my soul In many shades and hues Your journeys long walked within the cold I have walked those same journeys too Some days I paint with sunshine Some days in shades of gray It seems that blue is a favorite color On so many given days I find the colors of the rainbow To sing upon a restless wind Whispers to find new meaning To be passed on to my friends A never ending story In visions new and of my life's concerns Released to these stars to where you are Through life's lessons I have learned I am Aspiring Angel A whispering of your day I am the color that you see me to be As my heart's songs appear to your opened page Feedback Treasured Thank you in advance Original by Lesa Gay Aka Aspiring Angel allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' frameborder='0'> |
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The Color Of Me
The Color Of Me