Gratitude Poem by Angie M..
Gratitude
It was when they were there,
the unity, the game,
synchronicity.
The thoughts, the effort,
God.
The messages, the creativity,
souls.
The evil, was not so evil anymore...
and when they were not there,
the lord, the music,
reflection.
The hope, the fight,
companionship.
The spirit, the timing,
direction.
The suffering eased,
and I understood, which pulled me.
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