Poem -
A gift
no monsters
in my eyes I see
no hidden in closets
or secrets stories
no lies to tell of you
or whispers and knots to tie
nor gossip on a friendly thought
of hate and laughter
Or to think of you as not
In my heartfelt ways of lifeĀ
I try to think of love
to live with it as mine
to share with you as time
Ā
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I enjoyed your poem as well as the serene pic.
Thank you....Sol Sister..peace