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Sheryl Smith Poem
Born into a world, beautiful, free
Innocence, beauty, perfection.
Can do no harm, a soul without sin.
Happiness, excitement, time to explore.
Taking time to trust oneself,
The world so free of hurt and pain
I frolick and run, pretend stalk in the rain
Everyday and all day dusk till dawn,
To describe it clearly, after learning to crawl
The freadom to live and be natures king
I walk with my tribe, proud and unaware of sin.
The wind and sun settling on my skin.
The reason for creation to live honest and true.
My only deception for others to see
Is stalking, preying on a next meal for me.
I remain proud and fierce in natures home.
One wish is that humans would leave us alone.
Copyright © Sheryl Smith | Year Posted 2023
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Sheryl Smith Poem
True love in this world a rare sight to be seen
Racism should first of all never have been.
True love holds no bars, colours not seen
One cannot love truly or knows what it means
Why think you are better, because of colour or race
If you do, your uneducated, and dont know your place.
Your nieve and stupid if that is the case
That you judge a person simply by race.
Our souls and spirits come from one place
We are all the same i say loudly with grace
Red blood, and bones that we all truly are
Our make up our vessels our secrets and scars
So remember one thing that will always be true
If you honestly love with compassion so true
Racism and judgment will never enter your heart
For true caring and love will never grow apart
We are all equal inside and out
And i love every human being with out a doubt
So stand up and love with all your heart
Then this world will surly never fall apart.
Copyright © Sheryl Smith | Year Posted 2023
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Sheryl Smith Poem
Baby, born, small loved.
Toddler, learning, growing,, loved
Taller, talking, not the same for all
Growing each day, happy just trust.
Bigger each year, pressure will start
Unsure amd lost, atleast for most parts
Just a child in a world, possibillities galore
Wanting to be big and be a child no more.
The day comes, adulthood has arrived
My enthusiam soon diminishes as i get pushed aside.
Fast, and gross, is alot in this world
My innocemce is lost at what all ive been told
Judgment, judgment everywhere
Were is the help, trust, love and care
I wish i was small without a care in the world
Growing up seemed more fun as i grew old
Now here i am, were i always wanted to be.
Her is my judgment i lay out for thee
Stay young and inocent for as long as you can for this world has become a judgment of lust and scam
True love and compassion are rare to find
So when you do come across one, who has that kinda mind
Hold tight with love and never you mind
Your days will be happy and life will be good
No judgment on others and you will be understood.
Copyright © Sheryl Smith | Year Posted 2023
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