A beautiful thing, inncocious and full of life.
Pure and true, a gift made to be kept.
Locked away in cells of cherry blossom and light
Hidden away from the world in a night.
The virgin once was so sure of her might
That no one could take away her delight
But soon she’d find that all too soon
Her gift may be too easy to consume
But as she plows the wind that blows,
She’ll find her own strengths and foes
In her quest to keep her treasure safe
Will stay pure against all wave
Hero of her own story of might
She will never give in without a fight
Her power comes from deep within
She will keep her virginity from loathsome sins.
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Virginity
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My love for you is true
Romance, a dance of two hearts,
A love story that never departs.
Eyes meet, and souls ignite,
A passion that burns so bright.Hand in hand, we walk through life,
Through joy and sorrow, through strife.
Your love is my guiding light,
Through the darkest of nights.In your arms, I find my home,
Where my heart can truly roam.
You are my everything, my love,
My gift from above.My love for you is true.
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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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Raindrops
Tapping on the windowpanes,
Like fingertips of angels,Whispering sweet lullabies,
To lull me to sleep.Drumming on the rooftiles,
Like a gentle drumbeat,Calling me to dance,
In the rain’s cool embrace.Falling on my face,
Like tears from heaven,Washing away my worries,
And leaving me cleansed.Raindrops, you are a gift,
From the sky above,Thank you for your beauty,
And your healing power.
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Freedom
Freedom is the wind in my hair,
The sun on my face,
The sound of the waves crashing on the shore.Freedom is the right to choose my own path,
To live my life the way I want to,
To be who I am, without fear of judgment.Freedom is the ability to speak my mind,
To express myself without censorship,
To be heard and understood.Freedom is the power to make my own decisions,
To take risks and fail,
To learn and grow.Freedom is the most precious gift of all,
And I will never take it for granted.I will fight for freedom,
For myself and for others,
Until it is a reality for everyone.I will not rest until all people are free,
To live their lives in peace and harmony.Freedom is not free,
It is a right that must be fought for,
But it is a fight that is worth fighting.So let us all stand together,
And fight for freedom,
For ourselves and for the world.all, all people, be, censorship, choose, crashing, Decisions, everyone, express, face, fail, fear, fight, for, fought, free, freedom, gift, grow, hair, harmony, Heard, I am, judgment, Learn, life, live, lives, make, mind, myself, not free, others, ourselves, Path, peace, poems, Poetry, power, Precious, reality, rest, right, Risks, Self, shore, speak, stand together, sun, understood, until, want, waves, Way, who, wind, without, world, worth fighting
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The Power of Forgiveness
Forgiveness is such a simple term,
Yet its power can make hearts affirm.
It takes strength to let go of the pain,
But in doing so, we have so much to gain.
When someone wrongs us, it’s hard to forget,
But holding onto anger will only bring regret.
Forgiving doesn’t mean we condone the deed,
It means we choose to move forward and succeed.
The weight of resentment can be so heavy,
But forgiveness can make our burdens less hefty.
We free ourselves from the chains of hate,
And open our hearts to a brighter fate.
Letting go of grudges may not be easy,
But it’s worth it to live life more breezy.
Forgiveness is a gift that we give ourselves,
A way to heal our wounds and improve our health.anger, Brighter Fate, Chains, Forgiveness, freedom, gift, grudges, hate, Heal Wounds, Move Forward, Open Hearts, pain, poem, poems, Poetry, power, regret, Resentment, strength
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The Power of Forgiveness
Forgiveness is such a simple term,
Yet its power can make hearts affirm.
It takes strength to let go of the pain,
But in doing so, we have so much to gain.
When someone wrongs us, it’s hard to forget,
But holding onto anger will only bring regret.
Forgiving doesn’t mean we condone the deed,
It means we choose to move forward and succeed.
The weight of resentment can be so heavy,
But forgiveness can make our burdens less hefty.
We free ourselves from the chains of hate,
And open our hearts to a brighter fate.
Letting go of grudges may not be easy,
But it’s worth it to live life more breezy.
Forgiveness is a gift that we give ourselves,
A way to heal our wounds and improve our health.anger, Brighter Fate, Chains, Forgiveness, freedom, gift, grudges, hate, Heal Wounds, Move Forward, Open Hearts, pain, poem, poems, Poetry, power, regret, Resentment, strength
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An Unknown Kind of Individuality
An Unknown Kind of Individuality
Amidst the chaos of conformity,
A soul stands alone,
Unwavering in its authenticity,
A true individual unknown.A spark of uniqueness,
Ignited from within,
A rare glimpse of greatness,
That sets it apart from the din.A spirit unbridled,
A heart that beats its own tune,
An unknown kind of individuality,
That shines like a precious moon.For those who dare to be different,
Who refuse to be defined,
Their individuality is a gift,
A rare treasure to find.authenticity, different, gift, individuality, kind, poem, poems, Poetry, spirit, uniqueness, unknown
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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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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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Time turned out to be a friend
Time turned out to be a friend,
Though once an enemy to contend.
It taught me patience and resilience,
And showed me life’s true brilliance.In its passing, I found grace,
And learned to live at my own pace.
Time is a gift, not to be squandered,
But embraced and cherished, never pondered.Through the years, it’s been a guide,
Leading me to places far and wide.
Time turned out to be a friend,
A companion until the very end.
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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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Only Love Darling, Only Love
Only Love Darling, Only Love
Only love, darling, only love,
A simple phrase, but with power above.
A message of hope, of truth and grace,
A reminder that love’s embrace can heal any space.In a world full of chaos and strife,
Love is the one thing that can bring new life.
It’s a light in the darkness, a beacon of hope,
A way to cope when we struggle to cope.Only love, darling, only love,
It’s the answer to all we’re dreaming of.
It’s a force that can move mountains and seas,
A way to find peace when we’re brought to our knees.Love knows no boundaries, no color or creed,
It’s a language that all people can read.
It’s a gift that we give, and we get in return,
A flame that we light, and together, we burn.So, only love, darling, only love,
It’s the message we need, from the heavens above.
For in love, we find our truest selves,
And our hearts become whole, like books on their shelves.
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Love is a 4 letter word
Love is a 4 letter word
That can make or break your world
It can fill your heart with joy
Or leave you feeling like a toyLove is a 4 letter word
That can be sweet or sour
It can give you strength and power
Or make you weak and cowerLove is a 4 letter word
That can be true or false
It can be loyal or betray
Or stay with you or go awayLove is a 4 letter word
That can be simple or complex
It can be easy or hard
Or clear or full of paradoxLove is a 4 letter word
That can be different for everyone
It can be a gift or a curse
Or something that’s never done before.
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Spread Your Light
Spread Your Light
Spread your light, let it shine bright,
In the darkness, be a guiding light.
Illuminate the world with your soul,
And let your spirit take control.Your light is a gift, a flame within,
A way to transcend and to begin.
It’s a beacon of hope, a ray of grace,
A reminder that love can take its place.Let your light shine on the broken and lost,
The ones who need it most.
For your light can heal and make them whole,
And bring them back from the edge of the hole.In a world full of chaos and strife,
Your light is the one thing that can bring new life.
It’s a force that can move mountains and seas,
A way to find peace when we’re brought to our knees.So spread your light, and let it be,
A way for all the world to see.
The beauty that lies within us all,
And the power of love to conquer all.
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The Gift of Patience
The Gift of Patience
Patience is a gift that we can give
To ourselves and others every day
It helps us to cope and to forgive
It helps us to calm and to delayFor patience is a virtue that we need
In this fast-paced and hectic world
Where we often rush and act with greed
Where we often lose our peace and holdSo let us practice patience every time
When we face a problem or a stress
When we wait for something or a sign
When we deal with people or a mess.
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The Reward of Time
The Reward of Time
The clock ticks on with each passing day,
And we rush through life, never stopping to play.
But time is a gift, that we must cherish,
For it’s the reward that we’ll all eventually inherit.With time comes growth, and wisdom too,
A chance to learn and to start anew.
It helps us heal, and move on from pain,
And find joy in life once again.So don’t rush through life, take it slow,
And let time work its magic, let it flow.
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Shawl
Shawl
You wrap me in your shawl
A cozy and soft embrace
You keep me warm and safe
From the cold and harsh worldYou weave me in your shawl
A pattern of love and care
You show me your skill and art
With every stitch and knotYou gift me with your shawl
A token of your heart
You make me feel special and loved
With every color and threadYou are my shawl
A comfort and a joy
You are my everything
My shawl of love
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A Timeless Wait
A Timeless Wait
The wait can seem like an eternity,
As we wait for something to come,
But if we can look past the difficulty,
We can find a place to be calm.It can be hard to remain patient,
As the wait can feel so long,
But if we look at it with a different sentiment,
We can find a place to belong.The wait can be a time of renewal,
A chance to reflect and find peace,
It can be a time to find something new,
A chance to find release.The timeless wait can be a gift,
A chance to find what we seek,
It can be a way to lift our spirits,
And find joy that we can keep.
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Waiting for Serendipity
We can wait for serendipity,
To bring us joy and peace,
We can wait for it patiently,
To bring us moments of release.It can be hard to wait for something,
That we can’t quite define,
But if we can remain patient,
We can find joy in our time.The wait can be a time of renewal,
A chance to explore and grow,
It can be a time of discovery,
Where we can learn and know.The wait for serendipity,
Can be a gift that we keep,
It can give us joy and peace,
And moments that we can reap.
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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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The Bloom of Love
The Bloom of Love
In the garden of life, there’s a flower that grows,
A bloom of love, that forever glows.
It starts as a seed, so small and pure,
And with time and care, it will endure.It blossoms with beauty, and with grace,
A symbol of love, that can light up a face.
Its petals are soft, and its scent so sweet,
A fragrance of love, that’s hard to beat.The bloom of love, is a gift to behold,
A treasure so precious, more valuable than gold.
It warms the heart, and fills the soul,
A feeling of love, that makes us whole.For love is like a flower, that needs to be nurtured,
With care and attention, so it can be cherished.
It needs the sun, and the rain, and the soil,
To grow and flourish, and never spoil.So let us tend to the bloom of love,
With patience and kindness, and a heart full of love.
For in its beauty, we can find peace,
And in its fragrance, all our worries cease.
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The Most Beautiful Girl
The Most Beautiful Girl
The most beautiful girl,
With eyes that shine like stars,
A smile that lights up the world,
And a heart that knows no bars.She walks with grace and ease,
Her laughter fills the air,
A gentle soul with a kind heart,
And a spirit that’s beyond compare.In every curve and line,
There’s a story to be told,
Of love and happiness,
And a heart that’s pure as gold.She’s a wonder to behold,
A true gift from above,
Her presence brings joy and peace,
And fills our hearts with love.
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Pretty Brown Haired Boy
Pretty Brown Haired Boy
Pretty brown haired boy,
With eyes that shine like stars,
A smile that lights up the world,
And a heart that knows no bars.He walks with grace and ease,
His laughter fills the air,
A gentle soul with a kind heart,
And a spirit that’s beyond compare.He’s a wonder to behold,
A true gift from above,
His presence brings joy and peace,
And fills our hearts with love.
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You’re Like the Flower Fields
You’re like the flower fields, so vibrant and bright
A burst of color, that’s a true delight
You’re a symbol of beauty, and all that’s pure
And a reminder of nature’s, everlasting lureYou’re like the daisies, that dance in the breeze
A sight to behold, that never ceases
You’re a breath of fresh air, in a world that’s tough
And a joy to behold, when things get roughYou’re like the roses, that bloom in the sun
A symbol of love, that’s never undone
You’re a gift to the world, that’s always on show
And a beacon of hope, wherever you goYou’re like the flower fields, so alive and free
A world of wonder, for all to see
You’re a reminder of the beauty, that’s all around
And a testament of love, that knows no boundSo let the flower fields, be a guide to your heart
And a light in the darkness, that sets you apart
For you’re like the flowers, that dance in the breeze
A true gift to the world, that’s yours to seize.
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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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When a Smile Speaks Volumes
When a Smile Speaks Volumes
A smile that speaks volumes, needs no words to convey,
It’s the language of the heart, that brightens up the day,
It can say ‘thank you’, ‘I love you’, or simply ‘hello’,
It’s a universal language, that everyone can know,
It can break down barriers, and bring people together,
A smile that speaks volumes, is a gift that lasts forever.
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The Power of a Smile
The Power of a Smile
A smile has the power, to light up a room,
It can brighten the day, and dispel any gloom,
It can mend broken hearts, and heal the soul,
It can make the broken, feel whole,
It’s a gift from the heart, that can never be bought,
The power of a smile, can’t be overwrought.
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The Joy of a Smile
The Joy of a Smile
The joy of a smile, can never be measured,
It’s a gift to the heart, that can be treasured,
It can turn a dark day, into one that’s bright,
It’s a simple act, that can make everything right,
It’s a ray of sunshine, on a cloudy day,
The joy of a smile, will never fade away.
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Life is beautiful
Life is beautiful
Life is beautiful, it’s plain to see,
A journey of wonder and mystery,
Each moment a gift, each day a delight,
The sun, the stars, the moon at night.Nature’s embrace, a child’s smile,
The wonders of life make it all worthwhile,
Oh, life is beautiful, it’s plain to see,
It’s a gift to cherish and a joy to be.
© VishalDutia
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The Gift of Giving #Story
The Gift of Giving
Jasmine had always loved the holiday season. The twinkling lights, the smell of pine needles, and the warmth of hot cocoa all brought a sense of joy and wonder to her life. But this year was different. Jasmine had fallen on hard times, and wasn’t sure how she was going to afford gifts for her loved ones.
Despite her worries, Jasmine was determined to find a way to give back. She volunteered at a local soup kitchen, serving hot meals to those in need. She also helped organize a toy drive for underprivileged children, collecting donations and spreading the word through social media.
As she worked tirelessly to give back, something amazing happened. Jasmine felt a sense of purpose and fulfillment that she had never experienced before. It wasn’t about the gifts or the material possessions; it was about the act of giving itself.
When Christmas day finally arrived, Jasmine felt richer than she ever had before. She may not have had much in the way of material possessions, but she had the gift of giving, and that was worth more than anything money could buy.
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Nature’s Gift
Nature’s Gift
The sun sets slowly in the west,
As if to rest after a long day’s quest.
The sky is ablaze with hues of gold,
As if it’s nature’s way to unfold.The birds fly home to their nest,
As if they know it’s time to rest.
The world is peaceful, calm and still,
As if it’s nature’s own sweet will.The trees sway gently in the breeze,
As if they’re whispering secrets with ease.
The flowers bloom in vivid hues,
As if they’re painting nature’s muse.The stars come out, one by one,
As if to light up the sky like a sun.
The moon appears, a shining pearl,
As if it’s nature’s own hidden world.The world is beautiful, serene, and true,
As if it’s nature’s gift to me and you.
Let’s cherish it, with love and care,
As if it’s nature’s own love we share.
© VishalDutia
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