Reality
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Reality Contest
Sponsor: Nayda Ivette Negron
The authenticity of realism stems from life’s birth,
the certainty of truth is substantial in time’s ticking,
while the presence of verity equals honest self-worth,
my white roses are flourishing without thorns pricking.
Where the experiences flow I must put myself first,
I need acceptance with the Lord’s redemption of accuracy,
for His sincerity I break down and crave my thirst,
I must bow down with honor and protect His adequacy.
When we comprehend the realness life has to offer,
we can start fresh in the abundance of laughter’s touch,
I shall continue to praise my divine Almighty philosopher,
for only I can guess when life feeds me too much.
The tangible nature we carry gives us concrete lessons,
the Lord has shown me bona fide actual factuality,
I shall keep living with a genuine virtue of essence,
for only He can sow the seeds of my experienced reality.
Date Written: May 18, 2016
Copyright © Beautiful Scars | Year Posted 2016
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