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