La Belle Vie, The Beautiful Life Poem by Sandra Feldman

La Belle Vie, The Beautiful Life

Rating: 5.0


When you're a poet
Believe it or not
You can touch the stars
The moon, the planets,
Nothing's too far
For a Universal embrace
All beauty and grace,
For all that exists
Intense love persists
And respect, regardless
Of credence and race,
So, we have to become poets,
Or listen to what they say
For hate from this planet erase
While opening wide, with Love,
Every heart that palpitates.

Thursday, January 31, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: love,peace,tranquility
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gio Masserati 31 January 2019

Sandra, Such a Beautiful Poem, La Belle Vie! From the name, middle and ending, this gem was so worthy of sending to my personal collection of luvs! Brought some tranquility and, because an intense Love came into existence, I thrived, Poems became alive...and persisted in being born into life! Love this art of rubies! Gio

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Gio Masserati 31 January 2019

Beautiful Poem, La Belle Vie! From the name, middle and ending, this gem was so worthy of sending to my personal collection of luvs! Brought some tranquility and, because an intense Love came into existence, I thrived, Poems became alive...and persisted in being born into life! Love this art of rubies! Gio

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Dr Dillip K Swain 31 January 2019

A wonderful poem....touching expression! Loved reading this beautiful poem.......10

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Mahtab Bangalee 31 January 2019

beautiful writing- poet can touch the sky, the sun, the moon the light, the dark, the breeze the heaven, the poet can whispers the birds, the green leaves the flora, the fauna poet can speak with self with others without hesitation with seen, with unseen poet can do everything................////

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M Asim Nehal 31 January 2019

YES, Poets have that power to write with their imagination and change the dynamics of thinking. Pen is mightier than sword. A thoughtful poem. I quote few lines: So, we have to become poets, Or listen to what they say For hate from this planet erase While opening wide, with Love, Every heart that palpitates.

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