Treasure for Life
These small gestures that hold us tight,
As if seeing the world from your eyes,
You’re always felt like a treasure for life.
Not a friend, but a need of mine.
Is it a coincidence or a mystery?
That some one appears from your past,
Perfect manners, etiquettes and so sober,
Yet so humble, as if goddess of lifeicu2 commented on Treasure for Life
01-14-2010
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Rain Cloud of Love | 2 | 07/04/2009 |
| Treasure for Life | 1 | 06/28/2009 |
| LIFE POEM | 1 | 05/25/2009 |
| MY DOTCOM | 3 | 10/20/2009 |
| BY YOUR SIDE | 4 | 05/22/2009 |
| These Letters | 1 | 05/22/2009 |
| When can I See those eyes | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
| Bless be the heart | 1 | 05/21/2009 |
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