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In the jungle I am told never to rush,
I am told to always take things slow,
Before my eyes, I miss so much,
Yet, I am compelled to let them go
That if they were truly mine,
Back to me, they will always find…
I have never been really fine
Not taking courage in both hands
Outcome has been wide off the mark
Being civil and gentle truly fits
But I have nothing, when unpacked
Aside grasses growing under my feet.
A special thank you to all philanthropists From east to west and north to south; Up the sky; freely the littlest of birds fly In…
The alleviated pains from cradle to this very day Has been a bundle of joy, a perfect gift I must say How fast the hand…
I don’t care If she picked my growing shoes Or her mother’s soft healing hands As long as she is just my happy girl. I…
You are our muse, the splendid joy we bear Caught up in our lives, the love is crystal clear Before now, to you darkness was…
