Popping up out of nowhere,
The reason to want to live and be happy;
This is the time
to realize own dream,
The dream to be happy;
The dream to bring Love to own vision and eyes,
Then to own ears
so what is seen is Love
so what is heard is Love;
Although words of anger are given,
They are transmuted into Love.
So Wise...a Mentor and a Sage,
Every day...a new book and a new page;
A new tale and a new adventure to be engaged;
Just like old times...the way forward is to move out
not like messages and texts from a phone to stranger outside
but a walk or a drive to those people on the roadside.
Oh Brian and Angela,
Like Birch and Ash;
Always here for us even though some like to stay on the side,
Well...at least they are here throughout our...so-called difficulties...even when things are put on the line.
One of the strong pillars of My Poetic Side...and in (secretly) people’s lives,
Jump and Run...they are a key ‘Light’ in having things to be...fine.
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Blessings,
Joker44