The Shrine Poem by SinJace Ramos
The Shrine
In my heart
I built a shrine
I store all
That's divine
It's decorated
With memories
That guard the heart
Like sentries
On the days
I feel down
It's the only place
I'll be found
I browes around
The gallery
My spirit lifted
With the memories
All of my
Blues are gone
I'm prepared
For another dawn
The shrine was built
With you in mind
Your love is
My lifeline
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