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 Nov 2014 Gladys P
Marian
If there were more smiles in the world
There wouldn't be so many tears

*~Marian~
Just A Random 14w!!! ~~~~~<3
Wrote This Today, October 20, 2014
At About 10:57 AM!!! ~~~~~<3
Enjoy, Please!!! :) ~~~~~<3
T-Together they'll create a lovely moon
W-Wonderful is their adoration's boon
O-Oneness of love this pair shall festoon

H-Harmonic shall they be together  
E-Exquisite of a meshing love tether
A-Abiding in all kinds of weather
R- Resplendently matching with other
T-Tenderness their eternal soft feather
S-Special the song of amity's heather

B-Bounty and plenty e'er they'll possess
E-Elated this pair in joyous congress
A-Always to be in the realms of fullness
T-Twined by braids to true loveliness
I-Infinite the land of affection's prettiness  
N-Naught shall blight their gleefulness
G-Glories shared in a bower of sweetness

A-Aligned in all that they say and do
S-Sublime the narrative of these two

O-Of love's serenade they'll endlessly play
N-Nicely coalescing in each and every way
E-Ecstatic this their devotional interplay
the jolly man who
wears the red suit
shall soon be here
he'll be speeding
across night skies
towed by his reindeer

**, **, **
will signal
to the children
that he's bringing
his present sack
he'll be putting them
under the pine tree
in a stack

the children's requests
for dolls lego and books
shall be met
they'll get a lot of
stuff left
in their stocking's net

it is hoped that the children
have sent letters to the North Pole
for if they haven't Santa might miss
doing their present patrol

but let us all remember
the children who are less fortunate
and who'll not receive a gift
that will so elate

**, **, **
be charitable
at Christmas time
give a dollar donation
to a child who'll
not hear the happy caroling
of a Christmas rhyme
#Christmas  #presents  #happiness  #charity
e'er they were twined
in the moon's luminous bind
a lasting love vine
returned servicemen and women
have many stories of horror
etched in their heads
their experiences in fields of conflict
never are erased
an indelible mark
is left for a lifetime

post traumatic stress
the nightmares and hell
play in their thoughts
they never leave
the war zone
behind

scars remain
that come to the surface
every now and then
these remnant pieces
telling of the horrors
over and over
again

a soldier departs
the stage of war
yet in his mind's corridors
a ghastliness lingers
within his core
tis very dusty and dry
in this province of the woods
where's the quenching rain
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