Back away from the world, back away,
hide thyself from prying eyes and human cries,
Run my child, run to the wilderness where the trees have no end.
Lean on the branches on a hill
Be careful, some might break off
Run my child run to me I say
For this dark course
is only going to decay
Run for your life my child
run to the light
turn away from darkness delight
for you are not turned to darkness
you are the light
the light of the world can not be hid
don't listen to the voice inside your head
turn to me I say
For I am the Father, and I change NOT!
By: Bernice Bowling
Come take a walk with me on a journey through my thoughts and imagination. It's a place where a girl who loves to create. whether it be laughter, through dolls or simply a poem or even a scary story or two, lol. loves helping people through some of her writings, and by giving encouragement whenever she can, and but most of all it's a walk with a girl who loves her son, and knows he's the reason for living.
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