Mandate
A grand finale here at the gate:
Truth has a way to spark fond feel;
Indulge end play to sync with fate;
Minds move to stay upon goodwill;
Etch memory in time and space;
Live gratitude in a warm touch;
Yield harmony in love we trace.
Meet attitude in vital nudge;
Align sure hearts that echo free;
Notice the queues that tell on you;
Death seeks to art what mandate sees;
Assign to you grateful: "Thank You"...
Today we see as one nation;
Enjoy clearly fond persuasion.
Leon Enriquez
30 March 2015
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2015
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment