David Harris Poems

Dear Lord Christmas is coming upon us;
once again, we will be celebrating
the birth of your son Jesus.
Even as I say this,
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There are times when the inspiration just comes,
and others when there is none.
You pick up your pen
and it is a great struggle to write.
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The body says one thing,
but the mind is in denial.
The clock is striking against you,
but the mind can’t accept the fact.
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A beautiful face,
that can captivate,
all those who behold,
may hold the coldest heart,
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Whenever the sun is out,
the world always looks brighter.
People put on their sunshine faces,
with smiles always wide.
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Today is your birthday,
and all your friends want to celebrate it with you.
Although some of us are not that close in distance,
we all want to send you a lot of big hugs,
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If someone was to asked me,
why do you write?
I wouldn’t be able to answer them,
because quite frankly I just don’t know.
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Sometimes we hear a guiding voice
that leads us away from danger.
The voice warns us
in times of troubles.
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Only Tender hearts
are so easily broken
in loves crazy game.
Only tender hearts
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The sky is a sombre grey,
no sunlight to shine through,
but across this background,
a lone bird flew.
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