Best Warmly Poems

O Lady, let us not tarry
Be thou the rose to spread nights’ glee.
Away from jousts, your pearls shalt shine,
Spring’s boughs hath me in love, entwined!

Knight’s offer then, I giveth fine life
Through long winter, the heart a knife;
Sayeth yes before looms the war
Chivalry tests dark rivers...

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Light of your promise on a scent of a forgetmenot 
Colouring rainbows sparkle diamond end treasure of the century 

As gold paints over darkness lifting a heart buried 
from out of the desert fire burning light of destiny strikes 

A heart flies blessed igniting sparks...

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How did I come into existence...
Like a tear resurrected from tragedy
into cool lucidity...

I remember the smooth bone of your face
emerging from the virgin blackness
of raw Time...
And I recall the flesh of your face
in the heavy pulse of Life begining,
yours was the first death ever,
and in...

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Beautiful dazzling sunshine jewels 
diamond shining each vision wrapped softly 
Warmly glowing in the dark heavens 
entering private chambers a ball

Flickering lights dance as a moon smiles pink 
The strawberry clouds blushing glorious 
smiling full with grace rose petals
touching deeply darling your inner beauty
 
Alone...

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If we do not get
married very soon might need
Electric blanket...

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"Dress Warmly" is a children's song, sung to the tune of "Row, Row, Row Your Boat".

Dress, dress, dress warmly-
It's a winter's day.
Wear your hat, your coat, your mittens, too
When you go out to play!

Bonus activity: Explain to children that the dangers of frostbite (frozen skin...

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In this world of worries and woes
Filled with many friendly foes;
We cannot but rely on Jesus,
He will defend and deliver us.

In this field of failures and fears
twilight terrors ignite tears.
We cannot but call on Jesus,
He will constantly comfort us.

In this stream of stress and sorrow,
soiled...

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Life goes through a controlled cycle
All that live must die
Else, would we not be objects of shadows
Trying to accomplish feats which are so unnatural?

God, an entity which we have not yet understood
Is good to all of existence
Since He creates, He also needs to destroy
Merely to...

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Fear not life’s end, for you’ll go on.
God walks warmly alongside death.
Just as night is followed by dawn,
fear not life’s end, for you’ll go on.
Flesh grows cold when to light you’ve gone
and you have breathed your final breath.
Fear not life’s end, for you’ll go on.
God...

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As autumn leaves turn crimson and red, ready to fall
  I lie here exhausted, waiting for my final call.
   I stare into the approaching ferocious night,
    And fear the fiend coming to strangle me tight.

 As my final moments...

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God, take my hand when I breathe my last sigh.
Let me get on my knees and comply,
Weak and meek before Your Majesty.
Take me home so gallantly.

My spirit is so tired.
Life is short and so long too, so desired,
To be in my final destiny,
Rejoicing with the...

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In the cold of the night
You come back to me
After you disappear and dump me like a trash
You come and beg of sorry from me

You know I missed you
To pass away my loneliness
But you dissapointing me
And gave me an incision wound

Now you came and realize
About...

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    God walks warmly alongside death 
    At any time last bell may ring.
     Proceed happily on last breath.
     Take life easy in zest and zing.
     Don’t...

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Warmly describes a human emotion,
understandably applied for humans to
pleasure, as it's biblically written
where the prophets of old and new
entertained the clueless population
yet obstacles hinder The Word's view.
 
Then and now, wrapped up in doubt
full of opinions, mostly their devices
deceptive or modify wherefrom the clout
synagogues or...

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Between the silence of a sterile room and a child of grace 
the sure footed arrival of a God without a face

The hourglass of time stills the stage with un-remission 
as she waits by Snow Don Hills without contrition

A floodlight of compassion eases in she's...

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