Juliet Languedoc

The Extraordinary - Poem by Juliet Languedoc

I am the extraordinary chord
you can really afford.
I am unique, patient, pure, and secure.
I am amazingly stirring, eager
and clever; honest, enduring,
and tender forever.
What do you mean?
I am still in a dream.
I am concern not
to scream.
Well, that is not a challenge,
you could definitely manage;
all because, I am not of any baggage.
I am the extraordinary chord, the
Love of God.

June 10,2014

Topic(s) of this poem: love

Comments about The Extraordinary by Juliet Languedoc

  • Freshman - 511 Points Christian Hudak (6/10/2014 11:52:00 AM)

    An extraordinary piece of literature!
    keep writing! ! ! ! (: (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, June 10, 2014

Poem Edited: Monday, June 30, 2014

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