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Floodgates
I've opened the floodgates once again
So it's time to rise my dear old friend
Prose and rhyme are the air I breathe
It's my calling.....a part of me
How could I think that I could stop...
While these feelings and emotions rise to the top
I was meant to do this, I know it's so
So I tap the floodgates and watch the flow
Spiraling with life as my heart is set free
Free to write....free to be
Bottles are breaking with emotions inside...
Begging to be heard...and now it's time
Floodgates opened to never again be closed
For life dealt a challenge and I arose
My words are my scripture...my undying faith
I'll never once more...lock them away
~THE FLOWING PEN~
NOVEMBER 12 2003
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So it's time to rise my dear old friend
Prose and rhyme are the air I breathe
It's my calling.....a part of me
How could I think that I could stop...
While these feelings and emotions rise to the top
I was meant to do this, I know it's so
So I tap the floodgates and watch the flow
Spiraling with life as my heart is set free
Free to write....free to be
Bottles are breaking with emotions inside...
Begging to be heard...and now it's time
Floodgates opened to never again be closed
For life dealt a challenge and I arose
My words are my scripture...my undying faith
I'll never once more...lock them away
~THE FLOWING PEN~
NOVEMBER 12 2003
~~ Imagine ~~
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