Greeting Card Maker | Poem Art Generator

Free online greeting card maker or poetry art generator. Create free custom printable greeting cards or art from photos and text online. Use PoetrySoup's free online software to make greeting cards from poems, quotes, or your own words. Generate memes, cards, or poetry art for any occasion; weddings, anniversaries, holidays, etc (See examples here). Make a card to show your loved one how special they are to you. Once you make a card, you can email it, download the photo graphic, or share it with others on your favorite social network site like Facebook. Also, you can create shareable and downloadable cards from poetry on PoetrySoup. Use our poetry search engine to find the perfect poem, and then click the camera icon to create the card or art.

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Hero's Game
Hero’s game …. I want to know, how should I play? What are the rules, day after day? I want to know, where is it gone? What was it there, that’s gone like dawn? I want to know, how can I speak? When it’s not there, what is to seek? How do I praise, if I can’t see? Falls out of sight, how could it be? How did I play? I lost the game! I played my part, who is to blame? Searching for it morning and night, Insist to win, hoping for light. How do I know maybe I’m sleep? Dreaming so deep, deeper than deep. How do I know when I am done? He will be there brighter than sun. Hoping to be, gentle and kind, Love is the one I want to find. Love is the one for me to win, But lost so fast, let me give in. I am so lost not knowing why, What is to see with blinded eye? What is this thing that shines so bright? Guiding my life through shades of night. Maybe there is heavenly spark. Even for me, searching in dark. If all secrets unveil themselves, Then no fear we give ourselves. Don’t ask me now, what will be there, When I am done, then ask me where. Until that day, silence I choose. No matter what, this game, we lose. My heart and soul they ache to find, Even a glimpse, I do not mind. 11/5/2017 Haloo The painting is called " The Anomaly", it is acrylic on canvas.
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