If one poem could save a soul
God help me as I make it my daily gaol
As I work tirelessly through the night
Make shine in my mind your own true light
Let me work profusely with my pen
As awareness of your love in others I awaken
Sometime my poems might save me in return
Through the souls I have saved as the wheel turns...
by carmen herrera uy, september 7, 2013
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