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Life – Some Thoughts

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They say “Poetry is a dying tree, who no one waters, who no one cares for”

I say “The roots are spread so wide, the words are so powerful, it can never die”

Joy of thoughts

As fiery as the fire’s glow
As tempered as the wave’s flow
As assumed as the earth’s touch
As distant as the sky’s reach
As fragile as the next breath
          Thoughts occupy each moment of existence
Let them be the source of joy
Let them give a sense of peace
Let them be the dreams to seek
Let them be the light to nurture
Let them be as precious as life itself

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