Dispel The Past Darkness. - Poem by Anthony Cavuoti
Still beyond my capacity to express.
Sometimes the gifts of life, the grace of god goes beyond my wildest expectations, beyond any bliss, fulfillment and paradise I could ever imagine, ever dream of.
A miracle I can see, cherish and appreciate in time. Some were made for greatness, some meant for fame, others fortune, mine is greater than all combined, being able to appreciate you,
having had the privilege to see you in all your shades.
Not cherish it would surely cause a collapse of a major portion of heaven.
Such sunrises always have bright days.
Such starts of dreams always awaken to pleasant feelings in the morning light of day.
Such a dream leads to real life, real caring that dispel the past darkness.
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