Drown me in a river of milk
Dip me in a pool of honey
Life only gets softer than silk
Happiness lies in tranquility and a penny
Foes become friends
Friends become family
To support me like bookends
Together we stand firmly
To find love worth dying for
Find joy in who I become
To give and love more
To live a life far from humdrum
So the fickleness does not shake me
So the hassles of life make me
So the anger never breaks me
To feel happy even when they berate me
To love me for me
To appreciate life as me
To be true to me
To be happy as I could be
About the Creator
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There is nothing more satisfying than finding joy in who we are and become. I am a glass half-full person and a work in progress. Poetry is my means of CATHARSIS and Music is my THERAPY#ToLoveAndBeLoved
A Broken Telephone
One of my favourite childhood games was one my classmates fondly termed 'Broken Telephone.' The game entailed passing a message to people in a line until the last person received it. The last person usually received a distorted version of the message.
By Michelle Liewa day ago in Poets
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