The New Leaves

The New Leaves

Sometimes we all think we’re alone;
but such can never be;
we never truly stray far from home;
it’s there for our minds to see.

A permanent link remains always there;
to those below and above;
believe it; on not; there are those who share;

Why Long For Tomorrow?

Why Long For Tomorrow?

Why do most long for tomorrow;
it’s simply another today;
filled with heartaches and sorrow;
for all who get in its way.

All those elaborate plans for tomorrow;
soon are pictures; covered with dust;
tho on our future, many of us borrow;
even the interest

An Exercise In Futility

An Exercise In Futility

Life was created for peace and tranquility;
in a distant kingdom above;
we have made it an exercise in futility;
vacating the purpose of love.

Perfection was the plan; the Father’s will;
a family is the metaphor of life;
rejection prompted mankind to kill;
gaining

Happy Thanksgiving

Happy Thanksgiving

This is the day, the Lord has made;
from sorrows, may all be free;
let the glory of God be on parade;
grant us all, the eyes to see.

Just for a day, set your troubles aside;
basking in peace and tranquility;
in the Master’s love, may

To Die Laughing

To Die Laughing

Whatever life’s final life circumstance;
there is no need that I cry;
whether, in sleep or while I dance;
I prefer to laugh when I die.

Laughing occurs in a season of joy;
one of the first emotions given;
babies, born; whether a girl or boy;

A Lonely Fate

A Lonely Fate

Many come to believe in destiny;
with everything preordained;
within us each; our own history;
all in life’s book contained.

Fate is the name, given this thought;
making our life seem unecessary;
we are the actor, the playwrite brought;
lives, we’re given, are arbitrary.

Such

The Epitome

The Epitome

Imagine the culmination of everything good;
the zenith of truth and light;
when love is no longer misunderstood;
and darkness flees the night.

A time when all lies, become forbidden;
and the past becomes just a mist;
when all our past mistakes are forgiven;
and destiny becomes love’

There Is No Peace

There Is No Peace

Many proclaim they only want peace;
but peace can never be found;
what they really want is to appease;
it has a more calming sound.

Our lives are governed by many illusions;
we trust that most have goodwill;
truth has history to prove its conclusions;
evil

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