I wish my heart were ever pure,
My mind and thoughts untainted,
Except this world and its allure
My attitude have painted.
My focus shifts from right to wrong
And often in-between.
I'd rather carry Heaven's song
And worship the Unseen.
This mortal frame, it drags me down,
Though destiny is sure.
I'll leave this desolate ghost town;
Till then, Lord, keep me pure!

*Poems was written by Linda Ann Nickerso


  1. aw...that's so sweet:)

    love in Christ,
    anna :)

  2. ooh, how beautiful, Emily! I *love* it. :)

    Have a great sunday!

  3. Great post! I love the picture, it perfectly matches the beautiful poem! :)

  4. Awww, what a sweet peom!!! :) I love it. I also love the picture-so sweet.


  5. Beautiful. Staying pure is certainly a hard task, but SO worth it!

    Love you!

    Elizabeth Rose

  6. What a lovely post, Emily!

    In response to your comment on my blog - I'm doing really well. How are you? Have you pinpointed your allergy yet?


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