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
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Author:
Nafis Light (
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A fine write J44. I might not always see the 'joking' in certain things of life, but better to be that I think, than to see doomy-gloom in everything!
Wow thank you so much for bringing me here, sorry I missed it but its never too late!
Keep being you my friend, your energy transferred into your words is definitely infections.
Thank you for bringing your light for all to see, especially me
Much peace and respect
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