We need grace
All odds to face
Disappears often
She may soon soften
She needs embrace
Nit and tight
To feel it right
With internal light
Her kidda is no more
She did adore
She was sad never before
I solace her therefore
G stands for good
It serves as food
Food is must
Else it will rust
It needs trust
Seems very true
She must go through
She must freely view
She may excel
And try to reveal
Nothing to conceal
As it is real
She has it all
Only she needs to recall
Need to dash against wall
It is nice call
Friends or foe
All will go
You need to forgo
No need to throw
Though and n through
You were true
Nothing to prove
Everything to approve
I need no wine
I always feel fine
When I go to dine
Pleasure is mine
Such a tantalizing poem! Very appealing to the minds of the many readers my friend, keep this work up.
owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.....a nice work dear friend... kida remains in our hearts in heaven he is always safe no more sickness, no more foes everlasting life he's enjoying now... i love u so much my kidadang we treat u not a cat but a baby u really know how much we love you even neighbors and some friends love you too... to hasmukh, , , if this is for my kida...thanks a lot for this poem...i do hope u will always be fine, thanks alot...cheers to ur hundred poems...smileeeeeeeeee
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We need grace All odds to face Disappears often She may soon soften.. we need it...10