Someone makes me to think <br />Often makes me aware of life <br />The way is lighten <br />And the ray is <br />being drooped with wow; <br />By the same person <br />whom I fear to see <br />And fear to talk <br />As may be the person <br />Is a gift of God <br />And will be lost <br />From my area of thought.<br /><br />Tadasha Tripathy<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-gift-of-god-3/
