Beyond many-many flaunting waves, of salty clouds!
I thought our love was deep!
One mile through the storm of mystery...
Suddenly!
...
On a silent slice of freedom
To breathe a pause!
It’s the Soul-child’s approbation-
‘long awaiting flee to blossom!
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Each life, lays a hand on existence,
with a gift to inspires other-
In a very special way!
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Something love smells like a pure spackle!
It drifts an urge to the soul fur
with a twinkling pace of breathing space
beyond Cinderella’s delightful groove
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Every dawn rests in place
A rest of peace,
A new beginning
That all of a sudden, arrives!
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My Beloved Father
The humble of myself before thee
Beyond many, many
flaunting waves of salty clouds!
...
Africa is a birth place of natural art
It is a place of tradition
It is a place where Dawn!
Every time the night had tacks it in!
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A precious twinset shell souvenir
Has unfolded a cast
of letters from the alphabet ranking
To lay down a perfect whisper
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A strange monk once spoke
of the talk amongst villain!
A close of mouth
on wagging time of breadth
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The essence of beauty belongs
to a fruit of two treasured songs
On the wait to listen...lenses transformed to dusk
Our surface of character, was now wearing a musk
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