free

Though I be just a man

of flesh and bone my feeble hands,

Needing love to find my home,

fears so deep within my soul,

Flowing fourth gentle cry’s,

Long for more as time goes by,

Just a love to stand with me,

Giving all is to be set free,

Where and how long, I have no clue

for ever on my mind as I wait for you..

By, Clifford Wayne Duncan





 
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