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| Poetry is one of Tanyas passions and a way to express herself... pencil is her brush, paper is her white wall and words are her colours, making beautiful paintings.... |
| Lost Child (Published in USA) Little Child, don�t you cry You will overcome all your fears inside You will breath again, like you were meant to You will learn to use the strength that Heavenly Father sent you Every morning you shall wake up Painting your Soul in colours Not anymore in Black and White Listen to birds, not whistle but sing Knowing what joy this day will bring Get down on your knees and pray He wont let you fall, He will show you the way Talk to The Lord, you know he understands you Your shelter is in his wings He will protect you And when you feel all alone Remember His love He is your home So don�t cry little Child of mine He will come for you, when it�s your time Angel of Darkness (Published in USA & England) So, this is the end, my friend. Angel of darkness has blessed me. With her black wings, she caressed me. Wipes off my tears and gives me a smile. She turns away, but just for a while. She runs her fingers through my hair. She holds me close, she holds me near. She lays my head upon her chest. Close your eyes my child, its for the best. She feels my pain, it makes her weak. It hurts so much, she can hardly speak. Breathing in all my sorrow. She�ll be back tomorrow. She is my comfort, my angel of night. Cant stand the day, the morning light. It makes me wanna wish i was never born. So many dissapointments, i am so torn. Maybe this thing called life, is noting for me. And if I never wake up, so let it be. My angel of darkness will forever caress me. |
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