To BeLive With BuddhaA Poem by TTBoy28
What riches may come and then may go Though love and knowledge is to forever grow A kind word A gentle, longing touch softly spoken words can mean so much Whereas fear has no place in time or space May there always be a smile on your face Hold nothing too close that it may break your flow For loss is a dose we all will know Here what we make let us cultivate well In the midst of a quake undisturbed by the spell © 2010 TTBoy28 |
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