Saturday, August 28, 2010

GIFTS

The riches i treasur are
the lives who care
 not afraid to take risks
 not afraid to share
  a gentle touch from
  a meaningful thought &
  a warm summer breeze

Not afraid to share
 the silence of night
 a murmuring stream
recycling hope & flowing with
spirit and the riches of dreams

Not afraid to share
a glimpse of the past
slip into my skin
connect with the present
explore visions of
the future

Not afraid to reciprocate
respect individuality
maintain the thread of humanity
                  &
endorse the exchange with sincerity.

Copyright: D.M.Tchir Aug.28,2010

1 comment:

  1. If we recycle this poem the world and its people will re-find the plot. I likes this!

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