Valsa George Poems

A tiny speck in the vast cosmic framework
Planet Earth, the most beautiful of God's handiwork
Is the only known habitation to all creation
Graciously bequeathed to generation after generation
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A huge crowd thronged the temple premises
Its vicinity, already bursting with color
And bustling with people in hundreds streaming in
The young and the old clad in festal attire
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A frog that longed to go beyond
His untidy muddy pond
Hopped along the road
Searching a new abode
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As she bent down unintended
The old man's lewd eyes descended
Stuck on the two moon
Making him swoon
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"I have never seen him worried
And his actions are never hurried
Perfect in everyway
That's what I have to say
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The Sun in the West
smoldering with fire inside
afraid to explode,
jumped into the waters below
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Oh! Guitar, what music hides in thy heart
That awaits the touch of my soft fingers
As my digit ends move over you in quiet
What melody flows, how it my spirit triggers
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Turbulent moves the water mass
Thumping and roaring as it rolls,
Sheltering in her, myriad queer forms
From tiny planktons to giant killer whales.
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