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*God Bless The Wild and Free* Patience for the passing Seeking guidence in the wind Never knowing what to follow Or where the river bends Crossing roads of wonder Walking paths of sin Chasing skys of thunder Reaching deep for whats within Never ceasing to surender Molding fate with distant dreams Holding on to whats forgotten Letting go of memories Thriving in the shadows Of the nights eternal dark Living in a single moments flame Without the spark These the rules I follow Forsaken I must be Fierce of heart yet hollow God bless the wild and free Katisha Leomiti Copyright ©2007 Katisha Leomiti

Waiting for the train For the lost but forever loved To day I waited But the train was late So I stood impatient beside the gate The ticket master winked his eye "not much longer till they arrive" I fondled the velvety straps on my dress And brushed my hair back to look my best I could hear the train drawing near I new that soon you would be here It came to a stop and all got off Desperatly searching I didnt see you at all The roses I held dropped to my side I could feel the tears well in my eyes The ticket master his face in sorrow Offered comfort "maybe tommarow" I thought to myself like I knew I would Before I died, I held