The rose want corrupt
As it slowly withers from lack of care
Lack of sunshine
Lack of water
Neglected by its Gardner
As it slowly dries
But suddenly the sunshines
The water falls
And revives the lonely rose
As it blossoms into new life
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The rose want corrupt
As it slowly withers from lack of care
Lack of sunshine
Lack of water
Neglected by its Gardner
As it slowly dries
But suddenly the sunshines
The water falls
And revives the lonely rose
As it blossoms into new life
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2b2b2 says: SNAPS |
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amin901 says: Thank you |
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Nikki_phressh says: Love it so!! |
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miss_chaniel says: â¤â¤â¤ |
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amin901 says: thank all |
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lovelylady1 says: My king, you already know but, if you don't... I felt it deeply... |
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amin901 says: Thank you gifted one. |
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GivenI swear Ive given more back than Ive ever Taken
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DreamWhat am i but a dream |
This Is LoveSee I can't tell you how many refused to notice me And I can't tell you how many provoked me Attacked me but religiously,I be Free,but not in reality As I weep through poetry And relevantly I speak,and speak But who hears me and who needs me In this state of compassion,the everlasting And honestly...I be... Love...for humanity May all Gods children be And be free Humanity |
Strength of a RoseThe rose want corrupt As it slowly withers from lack of care Lack of sunshine Lack of water Neglected by its Gardner As it slowly dries But suddenly the sunshines The water falls And revives the lonely rose As it blossoms into new life
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TransformationThe ground shall cover me He shall charge thee As the deep slowly possesses me As i shall walk the very mile That was once beneath me Upon that dreaded mile torwards eternity door |
A Poetry SongAll I can seem to do is write these songs |
Dear PoetsI place my spirit in an atmosphere of silence |
Beautiful MIndsIf i could give to a particular party it would be the Poets |
TranscendingBehind the eight ball |
WisdomIts times like these when i realy treasure you |