Poetry, is not just
The rhyming of some words
It's an expression of a feeling
Which a heart shepherds
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Do a good deed
Or fill a need
Say something nice
Or give advice
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Happiness, is like a flower blooming
Its petals hid, its beauty looming
Then it unfolds, in all its splendor
To makes us feel, so warm and tender
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A message of love, peace and joy
Was gifted to us, by the birth of a boy
Bequeathed as well, for all to enjoy
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Why, while we struggle on this earth
Not a word of praise is said
But, we so lovingly are eulogized
After, we are dead
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We always question, why
When a soul, says goodbye
Misunderstanding death, we fear it
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The only heart
That can be shown
Is the one
That is your own
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How many smiles, every day
Do I miss and thrown away
Which kind words, did you entrust
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