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My Seeds, My Life Printable Version PRINTABLE VERSION
by Samuel, United Kingdom Apr 29, 2008
Culture   Poetry

  

My Seeds
You are my life
You are my all
I dwell in the comfort of your happiness
Your joy
Is my bridge
Over life’s adversities
My Seeds
You are my life
Rest in my bosom
For I am your throne
And I am your Foot stool
For you
I sacrifice my being
That the melodies of Sorrow
Evade your lives
My Seeds
You are my life
Never shall you fall
Into the wells of despair
For I shall protect you
My Seeds
You are my life
And I am your Shield





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Samuel


I'm 26 years old.
And this is my creed.
My voice is a tool in destiny's toolbox.
My words are the ammo of providence's slingshot.
My thoughts are the paths in fate's journey,
My intentions projections of success divine.
I write because I choose to speak
of the things the cause the world to spin.
I write because I can
and i believe my words will someday make an impact.
I'm not an agent of change as some many conclude or think.
I'm just the wind that blows and spreads the forest fire.
Join me and together we can walk to destiny's dream.

Love to all
I'm not a poet
I'm just me
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