Middle Poems - Poems about Middle

I’m at the net, Fast hands, quick feet. I read the game, I take my stand. You swing? I’m there. You tip? I’ll block. I jump high, Land strong, In the front, I belong. I control the court, I set the tone. In the front, I stand alone. ...

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I am full of the world to come, full of the world that has passed. If I leak words It is because of the language that has ruined my mind. My tongue is unstable it will weave a truth within a lie, in this way a fool may appear wise. I met a woman once who had the same disability as I. she could only...

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Growth is not instant, Becoming is a process; Ripening takes time. Instantly, give God the praise And thanksgiving, for the time:- ...

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Sojourning through life, pass through each of its seasons as a ripening fruit. ...

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Beautiful flowers in a vase, reflecting love, light up life with joy:- Nature, giving life to life, messaging human nature:- ...

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NATURE’S BIRTHING RAIN Beautiful spring rain, quenching the womb of the earth with birthing waters; sunshine waters of new life, reflecting God-sent purpose. ...

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You are lovely, full of birdsong with not much dew was there ever a morning such as you...

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Study Talks Maths, Science, English, Hindi, Sr. Newton why u discovered gravity? , Formulas and experiments, books took our brain on rent Day or night root and Square always have frustating fight. My bat and ball are waiting for me, I also wanna play out suddenly. It's been a long time, Since I have drawn something. I just want to free...

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keep on becoming, let mind, spirit, and soul sprout; blooming your nature:- ...

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rooted and growing Forgiven and sowed... rooted in God's love garden... growing gracefully... ...

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Be not like lost leaves, blowing around in dry dirt; be as frothing waves…:- ...

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Life is like a rose; it has its thorns, as well as, Sweet petaling days:- ...

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A bird flew over me, leaving a feather falling, landing on my head: Oh, it had to be a dove, I’ve never felt so peaceful:- ...

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Annunciated, Germinated, seed of God; Blooming in heaven: Scenting the foul air of earth With his divine peace and love:- ...

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Out of the womb of seedless water came her birth, And no less than always has been her silent beauty; Radiant essence, crowning the earth’s heavenly throne:- She’s a special reflective bouquet of God’s creativity; Mothering sun smoothing each of her rays into its chosen place As her regal dome challenges the matter of her crowning magnanimity:- Her celestial realm is...

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