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William Fernandes Poem
Beauty always lies,
where fixed are our eyes.
It is with the world outside.
It is with our thoughts inside.
For the hungry, it's in bread.
Great thinkers see it in head.
For the lonely, it's in someone's company.
All the wealthy feel it in money.
Blooming lovers weigh their beauties in lovely cards and flowers.
And every Child all the day,
sees beauty only in his play.
How wonderfully GOD has created beauty!
Some treasure it as possession,
Others take it as obsession.
Copyright © William Fernandes | Year Posted 2012
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William Fernandes Poem
GOD – to him you be steadfast,
like a dog to its master till the last.
Forever loving, endlessly pardoning and kind!
To slightest tension, you shouldn’t mind.
Mother – truly, like her,
you won’t find another.
A GOD-send caretaker;
till her end, never you forsake her.
Friend – only the one,
for you who backs till the end.
From whom your joys and sorrows never hide,
even in bad times, is by your side.
Money – ever flowing by your side;
like the river by its bank.
When bountiful, it gives you a joyous ride,
its dearth but counts you in the lowest rank.
Yourself – to it listen you often,
elevates even when you are nothing.
This self when lost, makes you a simpleton.
Where its success, there lies everything.
Copyright © William Fernandes | Year Posted 2012
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