Dr Dolston L Morian Poems

A child is marvelous gift from above
A bundle of life, a bundle of joy
And a heritage of love
Hush not the gift of a child
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My soul is in anguish no end is in sight - still more
My heart is filled with sadness - still more
No end of fears in my trembling mind
I pray for relief, if such I would find
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I am never afraid to admit the fact;
I declare I'm Human.
I struggle still with such common things
Believe you me I'm human.
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The world has become a troubled place/zone
Almost in every country around the world its known
On the ground, the water, the air, and the soil
There is concern about this social irregularity
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T'was at evening tide under the soft of light
As I sat and dine at table twenty-two
When she graciously stepped in the cafe
She was bright and breezy as the wind
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On the lonely Journey of life;
With me is my Shepherd.
When difficulty my path assail;
With me is my Shepherd
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She is my herb and my flavored spice
Her aroma keeps the place a smell that's nice
Cutting sweet herbs with her cutter and knife
She is my herb and she is my spice
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Not out of the dust of clay I propose
Nor from the flash of fleeting emotions
Love's a choice to its object sure
It's only done intentionally
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With its blazing brilliance from the horizon it arose.
It climbs through the heights of the glorious heavens
It lights up the world with streams of golden ray
It's the power of the sunshine
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Softly from my eyelids so tenderly it rolled
Packaged in it was the language of my soul
There in a tear many stories be told
Stored in the memory a tear!
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