Dear Rhonda,

I love that poem.

Keep up the excellent work.

Loving you bunches,

Pat Ferguson



At 08:28 PM 4/11/2010, you wrote:
>My life is a song
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>sung for you,
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>the melody is  unchanging,
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>The words are true,
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>unfailing love is the tempo
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>that carries me through,
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>my life is a song
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>that is sung to you,
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>one verse may be  of sorrow,
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>the words smeared by tears,
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>the lines may become blurry when faced with midnight's fear
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>but soon, the  reframe is heard loud and clear,
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>reminding me that You are always near.
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>My life is a song sung for you.
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>My life is a song that is sung for you,
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>Some verses are covered with sun light with joy  overflowing,
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>There is peace and assurance in just simply knowing,things work out 
>for good as I keep going and going,
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>My life is  a song sung for you.
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>My life is a song that is sung for you,
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>sometimes, the verses become crumpled and are unrecognized,
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>They are discolored by anger,
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>distorted by lies,When vengence and anger prevail, the song becomes shrill,
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>But love and forgiveness cause  the  dissonance   to still,
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>My life  is a song that is sung for you.
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>
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>My life is a song sung for you,
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>This is not always easy to see,,
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>Sometimes, I forget who  authored the song,
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>You or me.