Please, just be grateful.
When poems come your way.
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I love praising those
Nothing gives me more pleasure,Than discovering, spiritualTreasure, CreativityGoodness, Never still.Is there anything betterThan helping othersOver life’s difficult,Hill?And praising thoseThat deserve it,Planting field, after fieldOf Good Will!
I like to write,
That I can fight,Ignorance.I like to write,It’s an escape,But not a cape,To cover up,Truth.I like to write,Because my feelings flow,And thru them I know,Communication.I like to write,To try to make things right,For life, for peace,For Humanity.I love to write,Because I might,Just make it thru the night,Without you.I love to write,Because it makes me feel alright,While…
Love goes beyond devotion,
Becomes just pure emotion,No words have to be said.Love needs not of a language,Just Looks can say it All,The Feelings, the Emotions,Are Love’s perpetual call.
I suppose,
That Poetry is an absolute waste of time,Not worth a coffee dime,But how wrong they are,Poetry is a soul cleanser,A purification blender,An art defender,A maker of Stars,That tells you who and what you are,Not a human pretender,But a deep Dreamer,That keeps dreams close,At hand, never very far.
Love
Magical desireWhen foundHealing,When refusedFire.LoveGlorious fulfillmentGreatest desire,Being life’sTotal,Spiritual Empire!
Poetry,
With loneliness,Maybe?But just knowThat I miss youMore than I canEver write,For in my heartI knowThat never againWill IBe with you,Beloved,And that nothingAgain,Will ever be right…