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Anamika sunda Mar 2018
Love is most precious gift of life..
In our life,many faces sudden comes and passes by,
Many promises breaks..greatest facts turns just to a lie,
Then why only few unseen shadows becomes your heartbeat,
....even in strife
Love finds its own way,chooses you,
Hold you with no reason,
....whenever you cry
Hug you tightly ,just to mollify
....then why can't people maintain it through their lives..because..
Love is the most precious gift of your life..
Love is most precious gift of life
CA Smith Mar 2018
Wrap me in paper.
Adorn me with ribbons.
A tag addressed "only for you."
I shall offer the most fragile of gifts, myself.
Navahopi119 Feb 2018
Sometimes I like to
Sit & Think
When all the world is
Quiet & Asleep.

Most times the voices are
Loud & Mean
But tonight the wind
Whispers & Fans.

Delighting to watch the Leaves
Play & Dance
Causing my soul to
Lift & Fly.

For once I am
Clear & Free
Without my despair to
Hold & Bound.

Allowing me to
Walk & Ponder
Looking back on all I've
Achieved & Conquered

For once I'm full of
Happiness & Glee
For Once I am
ME.

-Navahopi119
It seem like life is always filled with despair, so what an occasion it is to have those good days.
Ivan Brooks Sr Feb 2018
There's one true blessing
in this world
which comes from the Lord.
So verily I say to you brethren
It's not your children
but the gift of life.
Without it, you can't take a wife
who will call you honey
neither can you earn any money.

Remember a dead man
is a lifeless man.
He can't spend
neither can he lend
to buy a piece of land
or give a friend a hand.

Without the precious gift of life
A man can't use a butter knife
or go running
in the morning
to enjoy the sun
and have some fun.

Without the precious gift of life
a rich man can't enjoy himself
or go on an exotic vacation
and take a swim in the ocean
with his easter bunny
and have dinner in the evening.

A dead man can't talk
neither can he take a walk
for a couple of miles
or flash his teeth when he smiles.
He can't take a shower
at any given hour.
He can't admire nature's beauty,
walk around his property
with an air of authority.


©️IB-Poetry
2/24/2018
This life is borrowed and certainly not ours.
Say a prayer to God each and every day that breaks.
Amanda Feb 2018
Succumb into me,
and hope for the gift of light
to shine from within.
and when asked to imagine
did we
for it is where the answers lay
pleading
and when asked to dream
could we
beyond the superficial surface
where we tread
and when asked to fight
would we
for the chance to remain
in Eden

forgive us Father
our ignorant bliss
oldie
spiral-whirl Feb 2018
soft glow to the sun,
as it rises,
bellowing with such a gift,
the birds start to sing,
the sun shall linger,
until the day is done.
sunny days are awesome
Vick Mandrake Feb 2018
I am going to a party
But for what I do not know
Perhaps a friend is getting older
Or feels it's time to go
But I am going to a party
Nonetheless
And I hope that i will find
Good friends, good talk, good wine, and good thoughts

I now approach the door
With a gift box in my hand
And I begin to realize
Exactly where I am
Marble floors are painted
With dew drop pews, blacks, and navy blues
The preacher barks the same old tune
of "Dust to Dust"
"He's gone too soon"

So naturally, with me being me,
In my green button down
And carpenter's jeans
I spin to leave, but let out a squeak

Everybody turns to see
The fool with the present
Who seems to have passed
Right by without knowing
What he walked into would be

What would you do?
Because my reaction can't be beat
I quite simply dropped the box
And ran down the street
Srijani Sarkar Feb 2018
For my birthday gift
this year,

I want

the summer evening mellow wind
on burnt roofs signing off on February memories,

Some sober flowers that smile just enough
and smell more of affection than love,

a stray dog to validate me
and wag his tail when my wings are cut off,

A long way to go
and return,

a mute button

and a gun.
Too much to ask?
empty seas Jan 2018
you handed
me a box
and I said
"thank you"
like I was
taught to

Then you
waited
impatiently
and carefully
as I climbed
right into
it
I'm messing around with my style.
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