What could it have been...?
Musing rests on age pre-life
Lightless gestation...
Haste-born ere God could light full
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I wonder how we all match from distant places
Through the magic of these poetry pages
The sky above, the earth adown with aqua all around
How our hearts sing like birds in harmony abound
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Once a short tempered lion ruled a forest
One day his wife told him about his bad breath
On that the king felt embarrassed and angry
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I can not force myself to think
To write a poem that's not yet in link
Without good theme and apt words I just blink
It should happen by itself, I.. not to sink
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Sun is beautiful
While rising while setting
And all through his ride
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'Sun has a hidden facet
That sometimes throws a horrendous
Summer play against Earth,
Earth to crack scathed
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She is like birds to peal a wake up call
Early in the dawn to her mind and heart
To be brisk and active without a fall
Just to cook and feed her home with no fault
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Vulnerable walls
Though thick and hard
Engraved with old memories
Mostly but unwanted and rusted
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6 A Must
Leads a bonding with our family
To a bonding with our native soil
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When he rises blazing best we praise him
Amazing at all energy he gives us
When he's gone leaving for us the night dim
He's not hated instead always praised by us
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