echo the love

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
it was a moment, i wrote this awhile ago but maybe tru i think.

Submitted: June 27, 2010

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No sing, from the birds,

the sunlight seems bleak to day,

the scent of rosemary,with the aroma

scenting the air. The place where the charms

echo together, with a fascinating pattern of music

still, i feel dreary to day,

the music seems, not to cheer the soul to day,

the downward sparrow, from the envious of love,

down in the shadows of a chary dump,the place

where we live in are shallow hell, with amazement,

seems we fall to low, over lust, no pride to day,

cant seem to figure out the soul, lost in confusion and turmoil

in the essence of the moment wondering why the theme

became so chaotic so quick with the painful conclusion on the arising.

the most remarkable thing,with the heart plastered in pain,

we still find time to love.the sunshine cant bring the rain all the time,

so we march and still feel humble. even with the pain

still reminiscing inside, so the the heart seems to have its

much forgiveness at times,

in the essence we shall become true to are self.

we shall be complete in the episode, that we choose to love.

we feel the echo ever so clear,


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