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TILL THE END OF TIME

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A sweet smile of a dawn And a sad bed now bloomed. The room was filled with delight. Tears of joy were crystal bright.  It's genuine than the purest love Bond with the blessings of God The smudge had blown into no traces. All gotten rid in the name of forgiveness.  Our imperfections turned into a kind of magic. We pardon ourselves and sincerely forget. Vows in the church are substantial as it's twice blessed. We will be until the end of time as promised.

RAIN

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Glorious blessing from heaven through the rain Showers like joyful tears of a green mountain The abundance of boasting trees and wild birds In the wilderness protecting our mother earth Come lets us enjoy ourselves through the rain shower. It makes us safe herein below and wherever Let me protect you from its friendly drift. Share my umbrella, and let's relish this gift.  Let us be the epitome of positive thinkers. Allows us to bask in how lovely the rain showers It's the time to give warmth and miss a friend. It reminisces memories with a smile blend in.

SWEET MAGIC

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I never whined carrying things on my shoulder One day I relish the results nearly further It increases my well being by acquiring power I, not myself I portray love and an inquirer I can answer queries with my own opinion. About deep feeling and a wild emotion When I walk through the isle, it depicts There is a breeze that engulfed a lot of spirits.   I am not me; I am the spirit so sheeny Wanting to conquer our wicked soul humbly My body is much weaker, I am not in dismay. The power within me will shape it tenderly.  The highest level of consciousness I illustrate. It is so far from my story, but it is for reach. It depends on the mission if for me to be vested. I will ride the flow and never take it for granted.  I am just grateful for my surround beyond measure. I loved, I learned, I stumbled, but one thing is sure. I molded and shaped with the spirit in cosmic. They welcome me as I am bringing my sweet magic.

EVERY LINE I MADE

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Every stroke of my pen accustomed my heart It smiles, it pains it creates a mystic art It gathers heart mates on the beyond islands It touches a lot of silent souls, weak and damn Every line I made captured an open-minded being. It sparkles, glistens, and so do nurtured mingles soul mates in love and despair. It wraps all the loving hearts full and vain.  Every poem I made conquered passive thoughts. It lights, it whispers, it speaks, it shouts for toots. It shines in awe. It dispels doubts and dense. It hugs and kisses your souls empty and tense.

HEAL

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A candid smile to a distant you Stoned me hard in a harsh throw I caught them all and never tilt Firming the stand that I built Gracious me wishing to touch Our thorn needs to be patched. Let our souls dance and sing. Get rid of the pride of our being Let us relish these beauteous. We have a short time in joyous. I gaze up to You there in beg. Heal all those hearts in bleed.

FLOWER SWING

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My treasure with the gift of life engrosses Humbly riding its flow raises the brightness I can vividly see ample candid hearts in the air I can feel the care and their tap on my shoulder Thankful for the magically in awe atmosphere That surrounds my being with silent care. I embrace the universe I dwell, in a vast Grateful even my existence doesn’t last.  A warmth share with you the joy that I feel In my every second, I fathom and thrill. I thank the breeze that keeps me moving. Pushing back and forth like this flower swing

IF YOU ARE NOT HERE

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I wish to burst with too many untold emotions within Sharing a lot my wondrous adventure, I long have been The pureness of my heart and the weakness of my being The sweats that I’ve to exert, the harvest is now lingering I wish to serve my soul's content we all need to ponder. That I keep warm in my heart in bad times and in better Life is not a smooth sailing journey. We stumble and fail. Yet, it is a mystic gift full of teachings. I nurture and care.  What an important role we play towards each other Whom I am going to share with if you are not in here Who will listen to my heart and who talk to mine as well If we are not meant to meet in this world, we used to dwell.

PENCIL

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A stroke of a pencil listens to the music of my heart Gracefully dances on a paper depicting an art Sharing different hues of deep, lively emotions Merging colors portray the wonders of my creation.  My pencil sometimes needs to breathe for a rest. I gather words to express and share what's best.  As my pencil parks, I let my thoughts wander. When it's blunt, I have to look for a sharpener

CREATIVITY

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The ambiance everywhere is wonderfully attractive. Seen merely not only my eyes but by hearts beyond Gifted creativeness is the main factor into where The beauty of the atmosphere is well-taken care Creativity, a gift heavenly showing His duplication. A Creator's science and the beauty of His perfection Spreads into the universe after molding Adam and Eve As they produced generations with this power to live Gifted with wisdom with fantastic idea surfing Enhancing the conservative world so modernizing Being an heir of such a talent great and creative Soul exuberant blooming raises our faith inactive.  Whether we are painter, a designer or a master We could share His artistry of such love and care. Whether we are an artist, composer, or a poet Blending into His creativeness is such a soul treat.