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A poem about a rebirth of emotions. |
| Passion spent a day in my heart, a whole new world erupted forth, been given a new chance at life. Being most sincere with it's words. It praises it's God for all beauty in this land. What will it do with this absolutely perfect passion, give, take for itself? Painting a new beginning, a fresh start, seeing for the first time, hearing the robin sing, listening to the minstrel play, feeling, knowing nothing, all being a fresh beginning, a casual encounter brings forth an electric touch. Mind, racing thoughts, heartstrings being pulled anew, telling stories of the passion long ago, blessing those unbelievbers which hearts have failed to see there is love in all things, great and small. |