Express Joy Poems - Poems about Express Joy

...I write to keep my mind fresh I write to express at times I write; because this is a hobby of mine I write at times, some more, some less. I write; it boosts up memory I write and learn I w......

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...Flowers with colours enchant me,       Buds budding and blooming,   Beauty surrounds,fills me with glee,         Nature’s way of grooming;    Workers of different......

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...April 3 Scripture Meditations Based on 2Chronicles 19-22 Key Verse – 2Chronicles 21:16 Moreover the LORD stirred up against Jehoram the spirit of the Philistines, and of the Arabians, that were ne......

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... Tribulation always has been in the world!! You can literally choose to rise above it. Ever notice,there is agreement how terrible life is, in a dark, black swirl? Well, then, what a......

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...Dear fellow poets, from all around the globe. I'm here to bring you greetings, and welcome you into the fold. Some of you have just started writing, and others have been writing for years. Ma......

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...A Passing Prayer Unneeded invites for Thanksgiving Day, Drafts packed table orbs family buffet, All arranged for this harmonious time, Relations grace this exalted pastime. ......

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...Tears don't mean sad or pain, Isn't even flow from wounded heart... Tears are way to express joy and sad... Emotion charged when fervently warmed... In Very sad or Ecstatic joy, the person......

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...Decide and start, Rich with sure art, Explore fond heart. Align with light, Make soul give sight, Etch a touch bright. Reach a calm poise, Do fling sure voice, Rouse a clear choice. ......

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...If there's a chance, Can we have this dance? I will take a life's race, will you come with me to face? Tears flowered to my eyes, save my soul, will you do? Don't tremble or fumble, as I touch ......

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...In my World of Yuletide Contentment, My mind wanders and loses sight of all current memory. I lay back flat while flying through the full fresh air of aged time Thinking of Christmases long preser......

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