David Harris Poems

Sometimes we meet people,
and declare they have a heart of gold.
They do things for others,
never expecting any beneficial in return.
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The autumn leaves drift pass my window,
the summer has died away,
and the frost will soon be here,
as winter is coming back.
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There is a place somewhere over the rainbow
where peace and love lay together is a soft bed.
Where kindness and kindred-ship
are locked within each others arms.
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Everyone I meet as I walk through life,
I take to my heart as a friend.
I try not to make enemies
out of anyone I meet.
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Why do we always hurt
the ones we shouldn’t hurt at all?
Why do we when we hurl our anger
does it always land on them?
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Real friends are few,
and their friendship last a lifetime,
through the good times
and the bad times.
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If I could live my life again
a lot of things I would change,
people I have known quite well
their meeting rearrange.
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Sometimes when we open,
Pandora’s Box of memories,
we find a sad reflection
of ourselves buried within.
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Everyday we take chances
in everything we do,
but the biggest chance we take
is when we fall in love.
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Some people wears a mask,
afraid to let their feelings show.
Sometimes they wear them
when they are happy,
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