Life gives me thorns that appear like roses;
Life gives me strife that become stepping stones;
Life turns desert reminding of Moses;
Life tempts my flesh; I love the ‘marrowed’ bones!
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Just take the good in every man;
Ignore the bad things if you can;
The Lord decides each one’s life-span;
Our good / bad are weighed by His pan!
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How far can lies take you in life on earth?
The more you say, the more you can't avoid;
Nor lies can give a person real mirth;
And lies once said can't become 'null and void'.
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Who gave the soldier-ants their formic-sting?
So small a brain yet, intellect so vast;
To run in columns, organise and bring,
Their prey piece-meal and larvae very fast.
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Who says that Keats could have writ even more,
If he were given longer lease of life?
No one can say when we exit Earth’s door;
Our performance improves with added strife.
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Why lead a group of people most corrupt?
Do they deserve a righteous man as boss?
Why sermon audience that can interrupt?
Unheeding to advice good is their loss!
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Though God made Eve from Adam’s rib,
To show that they were one,
Her role was prime to fill the crib,
With daughter and or son!
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The God who made you has been kind to you;
Even the distant stars to Him aren’t far;
More blessings come if things aright you do;
Be happy for being the way you are!
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A poem is a fine way of speaking from one’s heart
Of anything under the sun or things you can imagine,
Things real or surreal, from fantasy, beautiful or ugly,
By word-painting or word sculpting, afilled with emotions,
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Power is needed – a form of energy,
To do all things and live in luxury;
Power given to leaders helps them rule,
And run in life like a horse or a mule!
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