INSPIRATION

  When the soul is grieved

And the mind disturbed

When the sky is gloomy

And the wind rough

Then you come with words and consolation

Bringing confront industries.

When the soul is cheerful

And the mind overjoyed

When the sky is bright

And the winds is gentle

Then you come with words of joy

Bringing pleasure in leisure

GOD IS WONDERFUL

When I look up deep in the skies,

When I see rivers flowing between

Their banks, I look up and say aloud,

Oh, God, you are wonderful

The sea is always washing the shore

Carrying fish in countless billions just for us

To eat and live. The mountains are reaching taller

Everyday with their valleys filled with joy,

And if I see all there things each day,

Will I not be pleased to say Oh God?

You are wonderful. Birds sing nightly and day,

They neither sow nor reap, But because of your

Love and protection over them they are able

To eat and live. They keep singing with sweet, sweet

Voices saying, Oh, God, you are wonderful.

A STROLL DOWN LOVER’S LANE

It was dusky and moonlit

When I took a stroll down the

Lovers land A land with palm trees.

Yes, it was the lover’s land.

 It was breezy and lovely.

With every stride, I felt at peace.

Yes, it was the lover’s land.

Couples both young and old strolled

Along with hands linked together,

Heads on shoulders, arms round waists,

Each whispering their heart out.

“I love you”, I heard. “Marry me”, he said.

They were at peace, love being the soul link.

Suddenly I heard the moan, glancing

I saw them clasp clasping and kissing.

A kiss it was but too much of a kiss.

To me it was two magnets attracting,

A passioned lover’s kiss but not the kiss of life.

Gently I turned to attain a new fragrance,

A fragrance it was as if the perfumes of France.

     Author: ~Bertha~

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