We are experiencing timidity.
Respect blended in with disparity.
What's more, contest once in a while magnify.
We can't once again just lay.
Or give up to the sky.
How about we share compassion until the moon...the stars.
What's more, tree leaves.
My heart admires you constantly.
Indeed, even with perspectives dissimilarity.
Indeed, even without mortify.
Toss a thousand stones
Or then again, would you say you are shy?
What's more, I discovered I'm a variety of vagabond.
Despite that, you tilt to determination.
My heart always appreciates you.
p/s Beautiful heart and sentiments, in poem, Worn out bucket! ... Definite 5 Stars as well! ..+++++
Named thee the Boy, the Bright, the One Who spread a heaven beneath the sun.....great! !
Lasaad, you write with so much of feeling. And nature is a big part of your emotions.
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Wow! .. Ever such beauty and so heart moving! .. Beautiful feelings painted into this! .. Definite 5 Stars! ..+++++