 
Give to me my flowers now,
Not when I've gone away;
Give to me some of your time,
For things I have to say.
I possess no great wisdom,
Just from life some things I've learned.
These inner scars run deep within,
But, they have been hard earned.
We're suppose to share our knowledge,
We're suppose to share our smiles;
So talk with me just a little,
I'll only take awhile.
We're only here today you see,
We're not promised time unseen.
So take me not for granted,
For we know not what tomorrow brings.
I am one of Gods creations;
A spirit from above,
I can never be all the things you may want,
For all I have is love.....
Heart & Soul
~Shawnee~
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This poem is copyright 2000, Shawnee Kellie,(aka Deborah Walker Kellie). Please do not alter or use without permission of author.
Midi playing is "wondernite"
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