You spoke to me
when you spoke of her beauty.
I feel your heart
for the woman I
am.
I see your teaching to
those who need me
to be myself.
To the tune of Hebrew Melodies.
Selah.
Copyright 2008
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Poems of my fathers draw near
- Gisella Perezarce
- Pasadena, California, United States
- Inspired by the poems of my great-grandfather, grandmother, and my father, my sister and I continue to write. This is a simple offering of mine.
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