Weniki Mahyna

Rookie (September 10,1999 / Hawaii)

Time - Poem by Weniki Mahyna

Time for my birth,
a child of the Earth.
Time for my life,
though sharp like a knife.
Time for my love,
pure like a dove.
Time for my child,
a gift from above.
Time for my Death.
Do not cry.
It is time for me to feel
Heaven's gentle touch.

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  • Freshman - 620 Points Niamat Ali Murtazai (9/7/2013 10:48:00 PM)

    Very nice, short but sharp. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, September 7, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, September 9, 2013

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