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Feb 2018 · 103
I believe in angels
Cynthia Ochoa Feb 2018
I believe in angels.
The kind that heaven sends.
I believe in angels.
Because they are my friends.
Feb 2018 · 106
After
Cynthia Ochoa Feb 2018
After I wake from my dream.
I think of you then I cream.
The rough *** we had on the floor.
Before we went through the bedroom door.

You know I don't have a lot to say.
But after all I want you to stay.
You work so hard every day.
When you get home you know I will pay.

You give it to me and it's the best.
After your done cleaning up our mess.
I want you to know you passed my test.
Now leave me be I need to rest.
Jan 2018 · 91
Mirror
Cynthia Ochoa Jan 2018
I see a mirror on my wall.
Wishing one day that it would fall.
I always seen myself as a ugly geek.
I look now and I know I'm just unique.
Eveyday when I walk by.
That mirror on my wall makes me cry.
Then one day a knock on my door.
When I opened it my heart stopped and hit the floor.
He has great love for me will always last.
That mirror on my wall is now in the past.
Jan 2018 · 79
My Friend
Cynthia Ochoa Jan 2018
I looked up at this great big tree thinking she's not happy she's not free
Sitting there watching are leaves blowing away and it's very strong Breeze.
Then when I heard her cry because all the other bigger trees for guys.
She said to me all she wanted was a friend.  
That's when I told her I'll be her friend to the end.
So I went and got one big truck.
Dug her up and got unstuck.
I took her to my Country Farm.
Where the other guys can do no harm.
She is so glad that I am her friend.
Because I told her I'll be your friend to the end.

— The End —