7.23pm June 4, 2025
Note: This poem wasn't entered in the contest. It came a bit late.
A gem more precious than gold A supreme treasure in this world Its brilliance is hard to see No one, not even you or me. It’s in my soul’s fathomless deep In profound reflections creep I feel its ardor love in silent hymn I hear its voice as I speak to Him. A calming balm that heals, peels Its passionate scent pacifies, reels A fervid rubdown alleviating my stress Drifting to constraints’ looseness. Oh, spiritual gem residing inside You give me strength, you’re my guide Your light shines zealously forever An indivisible link to my Heavenly Father.
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