Poetry, is not just
The rhyming of some words
It's an expression of a feeling
Which a heart shepherds
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Do a good deed
Or fill a need
Say something nice
Or give advice
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Happiness, is like a flower blooming
Its petals hid, its beauty looming
Then it unfolds, in all its splendor
To makes us feel, so warm and tender
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A message of love, peace and joy
Was gifted to us, by the birth of a boy
Bequeathed as well, for all to enjoy
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My pulse still throbs
The beat persists
My rhythm flows
I still exist
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I can't live and watch as you depart
So I'm waiting till tomorrow
Feeling hurt and filled with sorrow
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HAPPY NEW YEAR
Woke up New Year morning
My head in a fog
My body contorted
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If it's me that they malign
Should it hurt, if I don't know
If it's them that I despise
Does it, on my face then show
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