Would that my feeble poetry
Had the power to set you free
Then thou would soar with eagles.
And if my words could hunger sate
Then never would be bare your plate
And thou would feast with regals.
Never should be quoth a spell
To cage thy heart in dingy cell
But I would speak the key.
No constraints may hold thee fast
Fettered to regretted past
If thou believe in me.
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We all have the capacity to love, Yet there's a propensity to hate. Search for peace's white dove, It is never too late. Don't forget your tradition, But don't be ruled by the past.
We are cut from the same mould You and me Women of the world Be as strong as can be We may look a bit different on the outside But we should work together Not bitch and hide Strong role...
Music is like the wind in the trees, It is magical when you flow across the keys.
What hope means Hope is bright shining light which keeps darkness at the bay, Hope is gentle cold breeze on a hot summer day.
Glistening shinning lights leads us all and listens to our plights. Shows us the way and makes us better everyday. Life is what we make it to be, I want you to be you and me to be me.
Love is a song. That you sing to me. Love is creation. Wild and free. Love is a dance. That moves within me. Love is the place. Where dreams begin. Love is a bird. On freedoms wings.
~This poem isn't aimed at anyone in particular, it's just an expression of love. To nobody. Or anyone.
Love can be wonderful, Fantastic, and pure. It can be the best thing in your life, Others thing you just learn to endure. But for others it's a struggle, And with the smooth also comes the rough.
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