You Planted a seed and walked away
Left me to stay and to water him alone
In God's irony he became my sunshine while I was his rain
Innocent rays and beautiful moisture
creating a Love, The perfect Reign.
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PoetryShort random poems written by the eccentric Poet Brianna Guice. Filled with love, pain, happiness and desire these poems will hopefully touch the hearts of anyone who reads them.
