i wish to write a view of life-
the love and devotion each of us feels
balanced against tough coated strife,
bitterness and pain: a disease,
which spreads with cold lurking fingers
into the depths of chasms, the grey seas of memory.
The love for family, nature, friend,
True companions to one neglected,
the pain; a harmful fiend.
which like a scorpion's striking poison
into the rotting grave tortured heart of mankind.
your anger was aroused by them today,
it quickly flared and was so hard to hide,
yet you managed to keep it down inside
and held up your head as you walked away.
your jealousy showed in your quickened speech.
it remained to you unnoticed, unaware,
but hinted to them the real truth in there-
your heart-as you passed by beyond their reach.
they say simple things are best,
no need to search from east to west,
all around are things we love,
riches in our treasure trove.
A picture card from foreign climes,
reminding us of pleasant times,
these sentimental things we keep,
that make us smile, and sometimes weep.
we see a rose of scarlet hue,
the scented petals wet with dew,
our eyes behold its beauty rare,
a magic moment we can share,
sweet is the music that we hear,
its lifts the heart, and gives us cheer,
or gazing at a lovely view,
it fills our mind with peace anew.
so my dear forget the sorrows and the cares you feel
forget your anger and the jealous times
forget emotions as they take the blame.
as the days passes, your pains will heal
be happy now as it is not a crime
and know each day will never be the same
forget and be happy
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After telling me the circumstances that led to this post, I am trully moved by your spirit, that inspite what you face in the physical, what matters is the joy of the Lord which comes when you know whom you are in Christ. A reason for us to forget the squables, and the daily situations in life that doesn't amount to anything. And to allow people for their short comings. The Lord will continue to be your strenght.
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