Born with a sick black heart
People who have good hearts and integrity
Make the world spin.
Infernal twittering din
Floodgates opened
I was subsumed, totally absorbed under the tidal wave of all the misery
Like a dagger through my own unbroken heart
Friendly love note to brighten someone’s day.
From Mum lively, optimistic and gay
My hunger for Mums love that you cannot comprehend
She is my special friend
Until the end
People loved who also deserve tokens of affection
They deserve to every now and then sit back, relax, laze a little
Grieve a little,
Mum has a sensitive and crisp personality.
Perishable, mortal...fleeting transitory
When I am easily hurt by arrogant or with deep hatred or disapproval
Couldn't help but see a conspiracy
Heavenly disfavour
I live with a God amongst the heroic
Like a true poetic savior
Behind every touch of ill fortune
People in stress with crumbling deformed
Fractures and fluidities in human relationship
With lust, the melody of the universe gets fractured
It's easier to be strong than repair demolished men
A thankful heart is the greatest virtue, but the parent of all other earnestness.
People who have good hearts and integrity.
Justness and sincerity
Standing up for an ideal,,.
Strikes out against injustice,
Sends forth a tiny ripple of hope
Life is beautiful and surprising and deep
All aren't imperishable is a difficult vision to keep
As you gain strength, courage, and confidence
In every experience
Stopping to look fear in the face.
Say to yourself, ‘I have lived through this horror.
“Today will never come again
Eh? Eh, speak up
As hard times have smitten
Be a blessing, find a friend
Who. encourage and tend.
Take time to care.
Feeling to be near the beach
Butt unable to reach
Grief and sorrow that nobody's heart should bear.
Let your words heal, and not wound.
Tender friends with help in mind go sighing round,
Certain indications of what was permitted or forbidden
Its so hard to listen
Smiles, pain, and tears are words that need to be written
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