Way Poems - Poems about Way

The complete loss of naivety doesn’t necesseraly lead To cynicism cause it would be too dramatic Its just a usual way of life As it is, no naivety, no cynicism Though you’d like to have them in stock Just in case you’d need some of it again But the problem is, sellers are gone Those good sellers, who could get anything...

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Along the way I break I carefully observe around Strictly I will not miss out So I could not cross it twice One and the wrong path I take break along the way So that next time I come I have the right road to go Invite some friends with me Not go astray but walk comfortably....

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Young Romeo, quite lovesick and rash, For Juliet, he made a quick dash. With a rope and a plea, "Let's elope, you and me!" Then a text: "Wrong address, in a flash!" ©bfa032225 Limerick (Romeo & Juliet) ...

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And the way I love is a sin in itself, a dance of shadows, but who will stop me? I have committed no injustice, no theft of light. Sinners sin, just as the sun pours warmth over the earth, it is not a choice, but a thread in the fabric of nature, a melody that echoes endlessly. Illusion? Please,...

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i'd want to be your muse the whisper on your lips the one you wish to kiss i'd want to haunt your sleep consume your dreams feed the fire to your passion i'd want you to awaken that desire deep within and set yourself afire posted on April 28, 2025...

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To every dollar there are 'one hundred cents' in Britian its The same..Yet the reckoning is in pence.' Meanwhile i Pound..' On the gate of reason.' At least thats the name it bears.' Here in this ' land of fluid thinkers?' Till my knuckles Bones show bare.' There is no sense!! In the current world; so unfair.. This is...

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Suzie lived next door to Tom, and their families were the best of friends; Like toffee clouds, chasing rainbows, once the blue storm wildly spends! Tom and Susie enjoyed playing together, since they were the same age; Like fine art, in the age of colors, when beautiful became all the rage! Bike riding and hide and seek, roller skating...

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it was an early april morning the lure of nature called to me the sun was out the air was fresh the road just beckoned me faithful dog by my side i grabbed my coat and headed out the door soon we were on our way to claim a most idyllic adventure serenity it seemed would tag along and join us for not more than a...

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God is nature, the universe, sum of all things and all that is good....

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The way home2025-04-21 Good afternoon I'm back to where my fortune began the fortune I betrayed by moving away not for any reason that I momentarily thought I could find an easier life a place of clean underwear and breakfast A place where I could sleep to nine that had a café on the first floor and peopled by sure people,...

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I wonder if the best way to get to heaven… to experience that divine rebirth… would be to do as many heavenly things as we can while we are on the Earth ...

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Thank you Jesus for dying for our sins. We didn't deserve God's Grace and Mercy through Your Sacrifice. The Jewel of Jesus: He radiates the Love and Light, Hope and Peace we all need. Jesus was sent to Light the Way By Michelle Morris 02/04/2025 Easter is a time of reflection Easter is a time of blessings Jesus died for...

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I'm getting away...from the way I used to do I'm getting away...from the way I used do too I'm getting away...from the way I used to think I'm getting away...from the way I used to drink I'm getting away, getting away, getting away I'm getting away, getting away, getting away I'm getting away...from the way...

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Our sweet mother went to heaven one Spring day. Four years ago, the flowers folded their wings. Hymns, ethereal in the fog; smile at bay. Left at table, in closet, on shelves - her things. Most dearly departed, her ticket one-way. And my father cheers her urn each day. She’s in our hearts, our thoughts are off and flying. This family is...

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I held on for dear life, my confidence so low. It was like holding onto a knife as I looked down below I knew the way out and yet I was lost In my heart was only doubt and at such a cost But I will not quit as I grab on even more...

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