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The passion in my heart

I love the passion 
In my heart when
I listen to Music
Of the Lord it
Fills my heart
With joy and
Moves my soul

I love the passion 
In my heart my love
For poetry and I feel
What they write and
The passion in my heart
Loves the art and paintings
From the past where I find
My mind goes inside
The art where I feel it

The passion in my heart 
Loves nature in the world
The birds, the trees, the sun
The moon the stars and 
The sounds of life and
The passion for classic
Literature that is where
The passion in my heart is
I love the passion in my heart.

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Bernadete van d...

Good to see you writing again, 
Greg. Passion in the heart is what make us love life so much.   B 

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Greg Etsell

Thank you yes I haven’t been writing. I thought I lost it all dried up
but after writing this, I haven’t lost it
I found it again and hope that I keep writing. Thanks for your comment

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Neville

I'm so glad I called back to check on myself Greg .. if I hadn't then I might have missed this passionate post .. tis bloomin lovely sir .. Neville 

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Neville

My absolute pleasure Greg .. Neville 😎👍

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