THE SEARCH

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  • Lost Love

    THE SEARCH

    THE SEARCH

    I sit back and daydream about this world of mine...

    And...I sit up thinking about is my mother NAME really Clementine?

    So, I inhale the feelings of gladness

    To Later on,

    Then exhale the moment of sadness

    You’ll count the tears roling down my face...

    I’ll count the steps “On my heart” without a trace.

    Searching for my father...Longer than I expected it to be.

    But I soon had to search closer,

    And I found the inner me.

    To me, It seemed normal, But no one ever Believes us

    To them it seems strange, But I really found my Jesus.

    Even as time leaves you, Whatever...

    Our God’s love stays with you forever.

    So,...

    Don’t be scared and have no Fear!

    Give your love and get closer and COME Near!

    And don’t mistake me as the slave you want me to Be.

    I’m a child of God, and for that, I’m very H-A-P-P-Y!!






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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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