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Joy

I remember you when I wakeup in the morning You are the rare bird in my strange thoughts With beautiful feathers and smiling eyes How beautiful you are to me With your varieties of colors and such I look at you with great awe Your beauty is my inspiration How are angels born I ask to myself From love of God’s and ours in fact My eyes become honey when I see you It was hard for me to believe that anyone Could you love me when I did not love myself My admiration for you dies when I lost my soul A new beginning starts myself let the absence of words I knew I would always want too much And I remind you to don't waste your time with me Still, every time I see you again How someone can be so perfect in others life The way your smile lights up my whole day I am not trying to see you because you are always with me. My ways will hurt you sometime Like a beautiful flower spreading fragrance in the heart.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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Date: 11/25/2020 1:54:00 AM
I am not trying to see you because you are always with me......sometimes I feel some introspection theme in this poem/// superbly written
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Date: 10/31/2019 6:33:00 AM
"It was hard for me to believe that anyone Could you love me when I did not love myself" - this is often the case and wisely penned as many steer away from this absolute truth.
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