(My message to all for the Easter Sunday)
Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia!
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the wind starts to blow
stirs the leaves to sound fine tune
tune of ' Start Me Up '
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And at last I reached home but in sullenness
Sweet home, but not, due to emptiness
And who the hell, won't feel such anxious
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sometimes, time will come
in a certain age in the page
of our life we will commit
to our spirit Godly love
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There are amazing things in this world you may find.
But the most amazing thing, is when you find
yourself still alive upon wake up in the morning.
Isn't it wonderful! Thanks God for that blessing.
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It was in my bright time in puberty
Like the sunrise that arises my curiosity
And I plunged in the sea of love
As my thought was like waves to think of
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In friendship you need to be cautious
Don't be such so presumptuous
Such cockiness reflection of yours, simply
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(An Ekphrastic Poem on painting by James Mcneill Whistler, Titled - The Artist Mother)
A Mother To Remember
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Here we go - Hello September
And when this month come by
The moment seems to imply
Time to say goodbye to Summer
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I lived in this place like Utopia
We were there always in glorious aura
Because of you and your love, life worth living
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