oh how I do love
the truly beautiful...
people with pure
soft sincere souls...
ever loyal
ever faithful
a true friend
committed to
righteous purpose
moral code
religious belief
a true believer
aspiring arising
responding to injustice
perceiving righting
injustice wrongdoing
genuine
never insincere
artificial
unwavering honest
unaffected not feigned
motivations based
upon real emotions
truly deeply felt
straight talkers
giving unlimited love
giving insightful understanding
giving a never ending smile
what beautiful colours in such souls
what beautiful thoughts flowing forth
this is what true friends
beautiful people always give
but even the most beautiful people
are sometimes abused in this world
because not all have appreciation
such beautiful sincere aspirations
bad eggs born like to exploit
snare noble minds in their mire
expect evil to dwell on lower planes
expect evil to fester insurrection
the truly beautiful are ever pleasing
a warm vibrant embrace to the senses
composed of a pure unchanging music
a song that soars to embrace the heavens
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem