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Gift Of Life





The great gift of life was given to me,

each pretty flower, each star shining bright;

soft morning whispers, sweet sighs in the night,

touches of splendor were given to see.



God gave us a plan, our own destiny,

choices a'plenty, our savoured delights;

the great gift of life was given to me,

each pretty flower, each star shining bright.



This land bathed in light, a gift without fee,

the freedom of voice as our chosen right;

liberty to breathe, great talent to write,

in scents of seasons, weeping willow trees,

the great gift of life was given to me.

Posted on 10/10/2007 12:21:27 PM

I never expected this...
To be conscious;
finding out life was precious,
a challenge to be righteous
while inflicting sad moments,
when the world is seen
so callous

Complexity of the lesson
for all people,
to dare-
be adventurous
without revenge or control

Life suddenly becomes
infectious and we
exist,
season by season,
comparing illusions of
reality,
coming to conclusions
of infinitely more pleasure
in life,
than in death

Posted on 10/10/2007 12:36:25 PM

wowwwwwwwww... kool

Posted on 10/10/2007 12:51:42 PM

~tasha~:




The great gift of life was given to me,

each pretty flower, each star shining bright;

soft morning whispers, sweet sighs in the night,

touches of splendor were given to see.



God gave us a plan, our own destiny,

choices a'plenty, our savoured delights;

the great gift of life was given to me,

each pretty flower, each star shining bright.



This land bathed in light, a gift without fee,

the freedom of voice as our chosen right;

liberty to breathe, great talent to write,

in scents of seasons, weeping willow trees,

the great gift of life was given to me.

wah..fantasyland
Great.

Posted on 10/10/2007 1:14:23 PM

Mr Twisty:
wowwwwwwwww... kool


thx

Posted on 10/11/2007 6:07:11 AM

eshajam:
~tasha~:




The great gift of life was given to me,

each pretty flower, each star shining bright;

soft morning whispers, sweet sighs in the night,

touches of splendor were given to see.



God gave us a plan, our own destiny,

choices a'plenty, our savoured delights;

the great gift of life was given to me,

each pretty flower, each star shining bright.



This land bathed in light, a gift without fee,

the freedom of voice as our chosen right;

liberty to breathe, great talent to write,

in scents of seasons, weeping willow trees,

the great gift of life was given to me.

wah..fantasyland
Great.


thank you

Posted on 10/11/2007 6:07:33 AM

~tasha~:
Mr Twisty:
wowwwwwwwww... kool


thx

welcome

Posted on 10/11/2007 10:28:50 AM

both poems are nice.

Posted on 10/11/2007 12:24:30 PM

thx may b

Posted on 10/15/2007 9:13:01 PM

v nyc

Posted on 10/15/2007 9:52:56 PM

thx sis

Posted on 10/16/2007 8:14:36 AM



   beautiful poems

Posted on 10/17/2007 2:10:33 PM

VERY NICE

Posted on 10/17/2007 8:04:18 PM

thanx dears

Posted on 10/18/2007 3:50:39 PM







Posted on 10/18/2007 4:57:37 PM

thanx DiL Ki RaNi 2

Posted on 10/18/2007 5:10:23 PM

very nice tasha*..

Posted on 10/18/2007 7:39:01 PM

thanx isma

Posted on 10/19/2007 6:57:12 AM

BrAvO!

Posted on 10/19/2007 5:42:30 PM

miss universe:
BrAvO!


thanx

Posted on 10/19/2007 9:44:11 PM

ya welcome

Posted on 10/19/2007 9:49:52 PM

~tasha~:
thanx dears


WELKM

Posted on 10/20/2007 3:45:29 PM

KING OF JB:
good one dear


thx king

Posted on 10/23/2007 8:31:10 PM


Posted on 10/23/2007 10:53:58 PM