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 Feb 2017 Zoe
Mike Hauser
Let's make a child
From the both of us
One that will exhibit
The very best of our love

One that will grow strong
In the way of right and never wrong
A child that will play out in perfect harmony
The melody to our love song

Let's make a child
That we can call our very own
To always love and cherish
To forever have and to hold

One that will be a blessing
From the folly of youth to the wisdom of old
A child that will stand strong
In the very image of God

Let's make a child
That will fill up our world
A child for all ages
Strong in stature and confidant sure

One that brings out a smile
Be it boy or be it girl
Let's make a child
That will fill up our world
 Feb 2017 Zoe
Àŧùl
I love you for the beautiful and complete young human being you are.
You value your blood relations.
You work for a stable future.
You are truthful towards me.
You never kept me under a false impression that you love me too just like I love you.
Though I am probably not going to meet you ever, let alone marrying you, but I do feel for you.
My HP Poem #1407
©Atul Kaushal
 Feb 2017 Zoe
Mike Hauser
The person I am
And the person I've been
Doesn't always reflect
The person within
If you only look
On the outside
Because the outside
Can sometimes tell lies

The person within
Should be the person without
So the people around
Will have no doubt
Of who you are
And what you stand for
The in and the out
Of a mans worth

You need to dig deep
To truly see
The ripeness of fruit
That's hidden beneath
To tell the truth
You never can cheat
On that simple fact
Believe you me
 Feb 2017 Zoe
Àŧùl
Recollection
 Feb 2017 Zoe
Àŧùl
I wanted to be born again in this life,
For that I wanted her to be my wife.

But alas, she grew up too quickly,
Too different and too indifferent.

What I lost is not just a lover,
I lost a part of my total soul.

Now I should realize that,
Which I was ever escaping.

I have been always made to realize,
That only I will always be with me.

Only been able to picture myself alone,
'Cause they all leave me at the end of it.

Have I not been just watching them go,
Is she too not just an imposter of them?
My HP Poem #1407
©Atul Kaushal
 Jan 2017 Zoe
Mike Hauser
if you look inside Picasso's mind
there is no telling what you will find

he had no rules in which to break
in the take of chance along the way

as mocking birds sing foreign tunes
just outside of his blue room

painting all night in abstract
but isn't life a lot like that
 Jan 2017 Zoe
Mike Hauser
I have learned more in life
From just the Earth and sky
Sitting on a mountain top
Beneath a moonlit night

In the whisper of the woods
To the openness of a field
Nature in her glory
Has so much to revel

When floating down a river stream
That pours out to the sea
There is so much to this life
That she teaches me
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