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All I have to give you
is an old withered rose...
I am not god
I cannot give you the world
I cannot give you the skies above
nor the ground beneath your feet
I am not wealthy
I cannot afford expensive gifts
I cannot buy all your heart desires
All those worldly things you dream of
I am not powerfull
I cannot give you a postion of previlage
I cannot make you a Queen
nor the ruler of a nation
Nor can I promise you
the happiness you may seek
for I am only a man
Bound to commit the worst of sins
All I have give you
is this body of mine
this heart of mine
and this soul of mine....Along with an old withered rose
- by Richard_theholderoftruth |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/29/2009 |
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- Title: All I can give
- Artist: Richard_theholderoftruth
- Description: This is a poem again I wrote along time ago, one of many again I'm working on transfering
- Date: 04/29/2009
- Tags: give
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Comments (1 Comments)
- Killa-Keyblade Master- - 05/02/2009
- "nor the ground beneath you feet". Work on the spelling, make sure that no errors are in these before you submit. I hate to be harsh, because I really wanted to give this a 5/5, but because of spelling errors, I'll give it a 4/5. Good job though, that means if you correct your spelling, you have prime artwork on your hands there buddy. Good job, post more!
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