A humble home, a haven from the storm,
A cozy sanctuary, a place to be warm.
A roof over your head,
Is more important than the stars in the sky spread.
For the stars are but distant lights,
That twinkle and gleam in the darkest nights.
But a home is a place where your heart can rest,
Where you are safe and loved, at your very best.
So cherish your shelter, your humble abode,
For it is a blessing, a gift bestowed.
And though the stars may be bright and fair,
A home is a treasure beyond compare.
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Sheltered
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Letters Once Inked
Letters once scribed
By your hand, they won’t fade,
But my tears obscure the page.
In my sorrow and solitude,
As the day draws to a close,
Your vision haunts my mind.
I see your eyes, like pools of starlight,
Your smile, a radiant bloom.
Your touch, a gentle symphony,
Your voice, a soothing balm.
Oh, how I long to feel your embrace,
To hear your laughter in the air.
But for now, I cherish these inked memories,
A testament to our love, so rare.
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Back in my arms
Back in my arms,
Where you belong,
Where I can hold you tight,
And never let you go.
Back in my arms,
Where you are safe,
Where you can be yourself,
And not have to hide.
Back in my arms,
Where I can love you,
For who you are,
And not what you could be.
Back in my arms,
Where I can cherish you,
And make you happy,
For the rest of our lives.
I love you,
And I want you back in my arms,
Where you belong.
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Rubber like relationship
A rubber-like relationship,
Stretches and bounces,
But never breaks.
It’s a love that’s resilient,
Can withstand any test,
Yet it’s never at rest.
Like rubber, it bends,
And sometimes it twists,
But it always finds its way back.
A rubber-like relationship,
Is a love that’s true,
It’s a bond that’s strong,
And it sees you through.
Though it may stretch and bounce,
It never falls apart,
For it’s held together by love,
And a beating heart.
So if you’re in a rubber-like relationship,
Cherish it and hold on tight,
For it’s a love that’s rare,
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The Heart’s Desire
I long to hold you close,
To feel your heart beating against mine,
To breathe in your scent,
And taste your lips.I long to gaze into your eyes,
To see the love that I know is there,
To tell you how I feel,
And to hear you say the same.I long to spend the rest of my life with you,
To love you and cherish you,
To be your best friend,
And your lover.You are my everything,
My dream come true,
The love of my life.I will love you forever.
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Sunday Splendor
Sunday Splendor
The sun rises bright, with warmth and light,
As Sunday begins, it feels just right,
The world is calm, the air is pure,
The day holds promise, of an adventure,
A chance to rest, and to explore,
Sunday splendor, let’s cherish it more.
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A Love Like No Other
A special kind of love is rare to find,
A unique connection, one of a kind.
It’s a love that’s cherished, never forgotten,
A bond so strong, it cannot be broken.This love is pure, it comes from the heart,
It lasts forever, never falls apart.
It’s a love that’s meant to be, a destiny to fulfill,
A feeling so strong, it gives you a thrill.To have a love like this is a blessing indeed,
One that fills your heart with joy, and makes it truly freed.
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The Joy of Felicity
Felicity, oh felicity,
A state of bliss and harmony.
A feeling of pure delight,
That fills your heart both day and night.It’s found in love and laughter too,
In moments shared with friends so true.
In nature’s beauty, pure and bright,
And in the stars that shine at night.Felicity is a wondrous thing,
That makes your heart want to sing.
So cherish it with all your might,
And let it guide you towards the light.
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A Perfect Day
The sun is shining,
The birds are singing,
The flowers are blooming,
And the air is filled with the scent of spring.The world is at peace,
And there is no need to hurry,
No need to worry,
No need to be anything but happy.This is a perfect day,
A day to be cherished,
A day to remember,
A day to live in the moment.
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Lovely Thorns
Amidst the roses, there are thorns
That prick and hurt, but love adorns
For beauty lies in every pain
A lovely thorn, a love to gain
Its sharpness hides a sweet surprise
A fragrant bloom that tantalizes
It teaches us to brave the tough
And cherish things that seem rough
So let the thorns adorn the rose
And teach us how true love grows
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Memories to Keep
Cherishing every moment,
As time rushes by,
We gather memories,
That make us laugh and cry.
The sun on our faces,
The wind in our hair,
We’re free from our worries,
In this moment we share.
The world is our playground,
Our hearts full of glee,
We’re living in the present,
And it’s where we want to be.
So let’s hold on tight,
To these moments we keep,
For they’re the ones we’ll treasure,
When we’re old and grey and weak.
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The Cycle of Use and Abuse
Use and abuse, a cycle so cruel,
A tale as old as time, but never a jewel.
We take what we need, without a second thought,
And leave behind the wreckage, with no remorse or fraught.
From the earth’s resources to the people we love,
We use them up and discard them like an old glove.
Nature’s beauty and bounty, we take for granted,
Ignoring the damage we cause, it’s all slanted.
The cycle repeats, with no end in sight,
As we continue to use and abuse with all our might.
But it’s not too late to make a change,
To break the cycle and rearrange.
Let’s cherish what we have, and use with care,
And repair the damage that we’ve caused everywhere.
For only then can we truly thrive,
And keep the cycle of use and abuse alive.
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The One That Got Away
If someone else comes along, and steals your heart,
Leaving you feeling lost, and torn apart,
Remember the moments we shared, so sweet,
The memories that made our hearts skip a beat.
Don’t let the pain consume you, or bring you down,
For life is a journey, with many twists and turns around,
And though we may drift apart, like ships at sea,
The love we shared will always be a part of me.
So hold on to what we had, and cherish the past,
For true love is a treasure that will always last.
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Cherish Life, As it is So Precious
Cherish Life, As it is So Precious
Life is a gift we’re given to hold
A treasure more precious than gold
It’s something to cherish, and behold
A journey worth living, brave and boldWe often forget, in the midst of life’s race
That each moment is precious, a gift of grace
That we should savor, and embrace
And hold onto dearly, with love and graceSo let us cherish each moment we’re given
For life is a journey, a path to be ridden
A story worth telling, with love and devotion
And memories to cherish, a lifetime’s emotionFor life is a precious thing to behold
A tale worth living, with love untold
So hold it close, and never let go
Cherish it dearly, and let your love flow.
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The Prisms of Life
Life’s spectrum shines bright
Reflecting prisms of pure light
A multitude of colors dance
In each precious, fleeting glanceFrom birth to death, we journey through
The prisms of life, old and new
Each moment a hue to behold
A story of color to unfoldGolden sunsets and amber leaves
The hues of autumn weave and breathe
Winter’s chill, a crystal sight
A prism of blue, icy and brightSpring flowers in rosy bloom
A prism of pink, their sweet perfume
Summer days of emerald green
A prism of life, a vibrant sceneThe prisms of life, varied and true
A kaleidoscope of tales for me and you
Let’s cherish each color, each hue
For life’s prism is ever-changing and new.
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Time has no throttle
Time has no throttle, it moves at its pace
Sometimes it moves fast, sometimes at a slow pace
It’s a fleeting moment, never to return
A precious commodity, we should learnIt ticks away, seconds, minutes, hours, and days
It never stops or slows, come what may
It’s a constant reminder of what’s been lost
Of memories that fade, and lines that are crossedTime is a river, flowing endlessly
We cannot stop it, we cannot make it flee
It’s a force of nature, beyond our control
A reminder that we’re mere mortals, taking a strollSo let us cherish the moments we have
For time is a gift, it’s not ours to grab
Let us make the most of every single day
Before time has its way, and takes us away
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Our memories deceive us
Our memories deceive us, they play tricks on our mind
What we think is true, we sometimes find
Is just a figment of our imagination
A product of our own creationWe remember what we want to remember
And forget what we wish to forget, surrender
To the power of our mind, that paints a picture
So vivid, so real, it’s like a scriptureBut memories can be fickle, they can deceive
What we think is real, we may not believe
For time can distort, and fade away
What we thought was true, just yesterdaySo let us cherish the memories we hold dear
For they may not be as they appear
Let us relive them with joy and love
And thank the heavens aboveFor the gift of memory, no matter how flawed
It’s what makes us human, and loved
Our memories deceive us, it’s true
But they also remind us of what we’ve been through.
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In bed I silently watch you
In bed I silently watch you
In bed I silently watch you,
As you lay there, peaceful and still,
Your breathing slow and steady,
A calming presence, a tranquil thrill.I wonder what you’re dreaming of,
As I lay here, lost in thought,
Watching you, my heart overflowing,
With love and tenderness, that can’t be bought.I cherish these moments, so precious and rare,
As I lay here, silently watching you,
Grateful for your presence, and the love we share.
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Tender Moments
Tender Moments
The way you look at me with love
The way you touch me with care
The way you kiss me with passion
The way you hold me with tendernessThese are the moments I cherish
These are the moments I live for
These are the moments that make us
These are the moments of tender love
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The Feeling of Being Loved
The Feeling of Being Loved
The feeling of being loved,
Is like a warm embrace,
It fills your heart with joy and peace,
And puts a smile on your face.It’s the gentle touch of a hand,
The sparkle in someone’s eye,
The laughter that fills the air,
And the contented sigh.It’s knowing that you’re not alone,
And someone’s always there,
To share your dreams and your fears,
And show you that they care.The feeling of being loved,
Is truly one of life’s greatest gifts,
And when you find it, hold on tight,
And cherish every moment that uplifts.
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Clean Water
Clean water, a gift so rare,
A blessing that we often share,
A source of life, a source of health,
A treasure for our planet’s wealth.It flows so pure, so crystal clear,
A sight that fills our hearts with cheer,
The sound of streams, the ocean’s roar,
A symphony that we can’t ignore.For every drop, a world of good,
A power that we often should,
Protect and cherish with our might,
And keep it shining, pure and bright.For in its depths, a healing force,
A miracle that we can’t divorce,
The power to soothe, the power to mend,
A bond that we cannot pretend.So let us pledge to keep it clean,
And let our actions speak and glean,
For in the end, it’s up to us,
To keep this treasure safe and just.Clean water, a gift so rare,
A blessing that we often share,
A source of life, a source of health,
A treasure for our planet’s wealth.
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A Serendipitous Journey
A Serendipitous Journey
I never planned to travel the world
But fate had other plans for me
I followed the signs and the clues
And discovered wonders I never thought I’d seeI met people from different cultures and lands
Who taught me their stories and their ways
I shared with them my hopes and dreams
And formed friendships that lasted for daysI saw places of beauty and mystery
That filled me with awe and delight
I captured them in my memory and my camera
And cherished them with all my mightI learned things about myself and others
That changed my perspective and my view
I grew as a person and a traveler
And became more open and trueI never planned to travel the world
But I’m glad that I did anyway
It was a serendipitous journey
That enriched my life in every way
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Delicate and Pure
Delicate and Pure
Delicate and pure, like a crystal so clear,
A beauty so rare, to hold so dear,
It shines so bright, in the light of day,
A wonder to behold, in every way.Its fragility, it’s a thing of wonder,
A gentle touch, it pulls us under,
Into a world, of beauty so fine,
A place of wonder, that’s so divine.Its purity, it’s a thing of grace,
A soul so pure, it can’t be replaced,
It shines so bright, in the darkest of night,
A beacon of hope, that’s so very right.Delicate and pure, it’s a thing of awe,
A wonder to see, and to adore,
It’s a thing of beauty, that we can’t ignore,
A treasure to keep, forevermore.So let us cherish, its beauty so rare,
And hold it dear, with the utmost care,
For delicate and pure, it’s a thing to behold,
A treasure so rare, that never grows old.
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The Bench of Friendship
The Bench of Friendship
On the bench of friendship, we sit and talk,
Sharing our stories, as we take a walk.
With every word, a bond is formed,
A connection so strong, it can never be torn.On the bench of friendship, we find a friend,
A person to rely on, until the very end.
Through thick and thin, and all of life’s bends,
A friendship that’s true, until the very end.On the bench of friendship, we find a place,
To rest and relax, and forget life’s race.
A moment of respite, in a world so fast,
A friendship so true, it will forever last.So let us cherish the bench of friendship,
And the bonds that we form, with each new trip.
For in the end, it’s the friends we make,
That make life worth living, every step we take.
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The Truth of Life
Life is a journey, we all must take,
Through ups and downs, and every mistake.
The truth of life, we often ignore,
As we search for happiness and more.We chase success, fame, and wealth,
Thinking they’ll bring us joy and health.
But the truth of life is not in things,
It lies in the love and joy it brings.The moments we share with those we love,
The laughter, tears, and memories thereof,
These are the things that truly matter,
That make our lives rich and fatter.So cherish the moments, big and small,
Embrace the truth of life, and stand tall.
For in the end, it’s not about fame or wealth,
It’s about love, joy, and good health.
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Years and Years
Years and Years
Years and years, they come and go,
Like the ebb and flow of a river’s flow.
They bring us joy, they bring us pain,
And shape us into who we are today.But time is fleeting, and memories fade,
And the moments we cherish, can slip away.
So hold them tight, and keep them near,
For the years and years, will always be here.© VishalDutia
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You’re Fading Like a Memory
You’re Fading Like a Memory
You’re fading like a memory,
A distant thought, a fantasy.
Once so real, so vivid and alive,
Now slipping away, like a fading vibe.But memories can be cherished, and held with care,
Even when they’re no longer there.
For in our hearts, they live on,
And the love they bring, can never be gone.© VishalDutia
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The Miracle of Life’s Diversity
The Miracle of Life’s Diversity
From the depths of the oceans to the highest mountain peaks,
Life flourishes in colors and shapes, unique and sleek.
Each species a marvel, a work of art divine,
A precious thread in nature’s intricate design.With every passing day, a new chapter to unfold,
A story of life’s diversity waiting to be told.
Let us cherish and preserve this wonder with great care,
The miracle of life’s diversity, beyond compare.
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Hold on to Life as it is a Gift
Hold on to Life as it is a Gift
Life is a precious gift we’re given
A blessing from the gods in heaven
It’s not a right, it’s not a given
But something we must cherish, evenFor every breath we take is gold
A chance to live, to love, to hold
To see the wonders that unfold
And make our story, brave and boldThough life can be a bumpy ride
With ups and downs that we can’t hide
It’s something we should never slide
But hold on tight, and stay besideSo let us cherish every day
And make the most of every way
For life is precious in every way
A gift that’s worth the price to pay.
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The Fragility of Peace
The Fragility of Peace
Fragile peace, a delicate thread,
Easily broken, shattered, and dead,
With every word, action, and thought,
The peace we built can come to naught,
Let’s cherish peace and keep it intact,
So our world can thrive, and war stays abstract.© VishalDutia
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Time and its fleeting nature
Time and its fleeting nature
Time and its fleeting nature, it slips away,
Like sand through our fingers, day by day,
It’s a precious gift, yet we take it for granted,
And we forget that its passing can never be recanted.Time and its fleeting nature, it’s a paradox,
A constant reminder of life’s ticking clocks,
It’s both a blessing and a curse,
A source of joy and a source of remorse.Time reminds us of what we’ve lost,
Of moments we’ve cherished and what it’s cost,
It shows us what we could’ve done,
And what we can still do before time’s run.Time and its fleeting nature, it’s a mystery,
A force that’s both powerful and scary,
It’s a reminder that life is not forever,
And that we must make the most of each endeavor.So let us cherish every moment we have,
And make memories that we’ll always have,
Let us make the most of every single day,
Before time and its fleeting nature take us away.
© VishalDutia
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Love’s sweet beginning
Love’s sweet beginning
Love’s sweet beginning, like a flower in spring,
A beautiful thing, that makes our hearts sing,
It’s a feeling so new, and yet so old,
A story that’s been told, a thousand times told.It’s a journey that we cherish, a story we write,
Love’s sweet beginning, a shining light.
© VishalDutia
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The First Love That Changed Me
The First Love That Changed Me
The first love that changed me, a love so divine,
It awakened my soul, and opened my mind,
It showed me the world, in a brand new light,
A love that was pure, and oh so bright.It’s a love that I’ll always cherish, and never forget,
The first love that changed me, a love that I met.
© VishalDutia
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Memories of childhood
Memories of childhood
Memories of childhood, oh so sweet,
A time of innocence, a time to meet,
Friends who played and laughed all day,
A time of wonder, a time to play.The smell of freshly baked bread,
The taste of warm cookies, oh so red,
The sound of birds chirping in the trees,
A time of joy, a time of ease.Running through fields of green,
Chasing butterflies, a sight so serene,
The wind in my hair, the sun on my face,
A time of freedom, a time of grace.The warmth of a hug from mom and dad,
The love felt, a feeling so grand,
The memories etched in my heart and mind,
A time of love, a time so kind.The innocence of childhood, oh so pure,
A time of life, a time to endure,
The memories cherished, forever to keep,
A time of wonder, a time to reap.Memories of childhood, a treasure to hold,
A time of love, a time so bold,
The memories will always be a part of me,
A time of life, a time so free.
© VishalDutia
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Embrace Life’s Journey
Life is a fleeting moment,
A journey with no clear end,
Full of joy and sorrow,
And lessons to comprehend.We each have our own path,
With twists and turns galore,
But it’s the way we navigate,
That defines us more and more.So cherish each day as a gift,
Embrace the highs and lows,
For life is a precious blessing,
And it’s up to us to make it glow.
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