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Love stuff is the beauty
   Of our wonderful life
      Stored in our memory
         So we don’t have strife.

Love stuff gives us a smile
   Of things that are right –
      It is not always understood,
	But again that is alright;

Because, the mind can’t absorb
   The simple things it must bear;
      Love stuff even if it’s true
 	The mind cannot declare.

Look into your stubborn heart
   Remember that innocent child;
      Maybe you need to think again
	Did you forget how to smile?

Here is some other love stuff –
   Like the wind blowing in a tree;
      Roses kissed by morning dew;
	Love in a heart for you to see.

Look back to when you were a child
   Playing in meadows of daises;
      Or when you went barefoot;
	On a summer days being lazy;

Or just sitting in the moonlight,
   And hearing the sounds of night;
      Calmness only the soul knows
	That makes the world seem right.

Now I ask: Why do we always worry?
   It’s only the body that, Ages,
      Love stuff that keeps us all sane
	As we wait – time turns its pages.
Thomas Theophilus© March 5, 2019

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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