Take Care Of Poems - Poems about Take Care Of

Love by Adejola Joseph Love The commandment of God to all mankind Love The intangible force that holds the universe together Love A life saver and the originator of peace Love Barrier breaker and boundary destroyer Love Dispute settler and bringer of good tidings Love Hatred killer and conspiracy consumer Love Love is the antidote for wellness and good living Love Show some love Spread some love And share some love. Love....

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“I’d rather love a million times and have my heart broken every time, than hold a permanently empty heart forever.” –H.C. Paye ........................................................... Pure wickedness sets you apart, Meanwhile, true love you led me to assume. You purposefully broke my heart, Leaving my vases filled with wilted blooms. Yet I deter not; my heart lives to love, Through many heartbreaks, still I'm...

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Let a child’s gleaming face be that kaleidoscope, of blue sea pearl ripples, spreading green tides of hope, to dry land hearts in drought needing tot’s tears to cope...

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That heaven and earth should pass away God saves the faithful in His time Jesus is coming again some day Everywhere you look there's a sign The angels are singing in harmony The saints are you and I Jesus my sweet Jesus You are the center of my life...

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My Wonderful Wife Here — the one who bears the fruit of my loins. Here — the cheerleader of my flawed bravado. Here — the bearer of the yoke of my incessant brokenness. Here — the moon that shines, irrespective of the season. Here — the one true bridge between life and death. Here — the one who foils the foul...

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Heal the world 2 Together, We must try to heal this world We can't just give up without even trying We are the ones destroying this our world When it's gone, there's no use in crying earth has a deep yearning hunger to feed Before it can once again meet our needs What's there when it's our future? We borrow All because we...

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March Comes In Like A Lion Dandelion dance in the palm of my hand; a gentle bloom. I love my birthday flower. ...

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Wandering in the corridors of my heart Somewhere in a mystical part I came across a curious door But It felt like the life's core It was decorated with joyful lights Which had brighten my dark sight On opening the door, the new world emerge I entered it as my heart urge After entering I...

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What the hell is going on? Do I know? Hell no, I don’t. I don’t care either. I lie. I do care. I care very much. I think perhaps I care too much. It hurts. But isn’t it impossible, Impossible to care too much? Is it? I know It is possible to care too little. Perhaps not care at all. I’ve felt that. I’ve been there. No one cared. No one. Not even me. But caring...

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Go Home, Haley If you could see what I see— A soul that’s wild, but meant to be So much more than smoke and flight, You’d turn your face back toward the light. Your laughter once lit up the air, You danced like you belonged nowhere, But you belonged—you still belong, Where hearts are weak, but roots are strong. Your baby’s eyes are growing...

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Time drips drops of sorrow like engine oil. It coats the gears of yesterday's labor, keeping grinding on forward in a regular way, slip, slip sliding away. Tears unbind the spindle of memory’s wheel. Dreams, frozen in candle wax, melt in the sun’s heat, causing memories to slink and drip, slip, slip sliding away. Hands clutch hard,...

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A practice kiss with her hand Misses body, heart The droplets like her fall — She amasses their death Even inside, outside Let rain go no further....

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How I love him, let me tell, A simple story, known so well, Just in my heart, a constant light, He makes my world feel warm and bright. He cares for me, in gentle ways, Through sunny days and stormy grays, A steady hand, a loving gaze, He lifts me up through life's long maze. Could I ask for more, or better be? No,...

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I feel maybe I hadn't chosen My dream of studying abroad with lots of sacrifices and restless body I still end up being miserable Abroad makes you thirsty for money Where you quench it by slowly Killing your health and body Is it possible to go back ? My heart always plead me I smile gently and...

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Saturday Morning Routines** The familiar smell of wood smoke slowly filled my bedroom, wrapping around me like a comforting blanket. Through my window, I caught sight of the warm, flickering lights from the flambeau, casting dancing shadows on the walls. It was in that moment that I knew it was time to leave the warmth of...

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