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[aid] => mick
[title] => What I Share of my Life’s Compassions (Part I)
[time] => 2002-07-20 15:14:35
[hometext] => This poem is in two parts. We all share so much of this world to so many. I remember my compassion and hope to give more as I live in this world, instead of my fear of life, I need to embrace it.
[bodytext] => If I had touched someone today
Then please let it be something of essence The goodness instead of my fear of emotions decay If I had made someone smile Then I hope it’s of genuine precedence Of ones own heart, a flying spirit for a while IF I had made someone contemplate life Then it was something that they had been wanting Perhaps the struggles entangled, cut like a knife IF I had done a good deed today Then I hope it was done unselfishly, undaunting So as not to be in the limelight, to keep at bay IF I get the chance to open someone’s mind Then I pray they can see both inside and out The trials of what is ahead, leaving strife behind IF I get the chance to show a rainbow Then let the moment last forever and about For after the rain, is our cleansings to sow IF I can show how the butterfly wakes to the suns rays Knowing someone was also warmed by my soul Then their times to live and treasure, to be amazed IF I can give my friendship to another Should it inspire and last to an unlimited goal Be it a timeless trek, our lives be praised IF I can give my love to one forever It will be one I know will make my life better In the intimate ways that emerges in sensual pleasure These are many of my feelings to what I have done For many I have encountered, in my life path Surely to immerse myself to please of what is to be won No prize in life, its passion, it’s what we share, The compassion of our emotions, the time of learning to laugh Sometimes life is too serious, taking that time to care Amber Rose Yeager – July 19, 2002 [comments] => 2 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 21 [informant] => Rose [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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