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Jan And Sterl

Contributed by mindset on Saturday, 16th July 2005 @ 05:16:38 PM in AEST
Topic: dedicatedpoems



Few times in life you get to meet the few
You stand in awe a pupil to their constant flow
Life for me was so incomplete
They brought a harmony a song so sweet
Words of so many wisdom left undone
A clear word spoke soft in a world of heavey
Realism that to me defines the true always blue
Life can be the one way street
Looking for the answer of no question
Fate brings together the few and not so many
To define our forward with its physicality
It's the soul an inside unfold
To deliever a world so clear
In all this storm our insecure
For me the we is a guide to move on
To say thank you for the story untold
I look upon my few as parents again I never had
My life a define of friends who sold a love insight
Brought together a power a new bright
I say my gems of bold a new begins
Time to speak out and show them clear flight
I look upon you both as a new growth of life
To pass the real word in a world of suggest
I always believed
We are always in the proccess of ever becoming
A wise man told me long time ago
And another showed me the beauty of true female
One who looked on with love
And most of all respect
But I have forever to express
And time is a water that never stops
So I say thank you for all and everything
We will be always one and always pure
Never to be tainted by the worlds dim

.......










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by ReservedHarlot on Saturday, 25th March 2006 @ 11:39:45 PM AEST
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The gems.....

Beautiful poem...Nice write




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