No strings unstrung
No songs unsung
When the heart sings,
Truth will be set.
No ink undrawn,
No words unsaid,
When the heart speaks,
Heavens will lift
No heart will break,
No life unlived
When the heart loves,
It's you, I'd think.
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Unsung Serenades
Poetry"May these words come to life and find their way home- May they find their way to you." Highest Rank: #6 in Poetry In September of 1997, a shivering kiss from the rain's breeze awakened John's soul to write. Words are drawn out in the abyss of truth...
