Hovered in a small town in ontario
Alive and enthusiastic ,muse surrounded
Learning and yearning,through my youthful years
Energetic,and proud to be me
Indented by the love of my family
Gifts of wisdom remain from family past
Home is a haven, where nothing I lack,
Grace my name ,after my grandmother dear
Recited in thoughts, my insperation derived from her
A name sent by God,I am namesake chosen
Craving my every thought,upon paper shown daily
Evert day I am reminded I am proud to be HALEIGHGRACE.
A contest entry
- Names by xxRainbowDawnxx.
300 points, ended June 20, 2008, 25 entries
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Comments
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Great tribute to you, you sound like a very interesting girl. I want to go to America (I'm British) but nobody will come with me! The flight would be helluva long as well.
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