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













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Original by Lesa Gay
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Aspiring Angel





































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