Wednesday, August 20, 2014

Poetry

The Littlest Voice
There's a little voice inside me,
that talks to me each day,
it tells me to be brave and strong
and kind in every way...
the little voice tells me to laugh,
and enjoy the little things,
for soon enough there'll come a day,
when the death bell comes to sing,
the little voice is always there,
refusing to back down,
reminding me that family's first,
before the golden crown,
the little voice is in us all,
it guides us day and night,
soothing, calming, helping us,
showing what is right.


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