Serenity

Serenity

A Poem by PoeticFury
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My sweet

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Writing.............

Drawing............

Painting...........

Singing............

Photography......

Sets us free, and lets us as thecreator be who we want to be.

Rather we express to impress.

To prove a point.

To accomplish a goal.

Even do it cause it's what we live for and is the key to oursuccess.

We bless.....

To show that we have the ability to put our skills of mental and physical will to the test.

This speaks when we don't even have to talk.

We do it for love.

We do it for others.

We do it to sum up the crap of life. In other words mess.

Money is something that matters to us not.

Though we need it to survive, but in a flash we would give up all we own.

Forget what the others got.

To wish that our loved ones and friends were alive.

To see that dad or mom, or whomever can come home.

A disposition free from stress or emotion.

The things we do are the lotion and the potion that goes in your mind and touches your skin.

....Smooth feel the chilbumps

Its the piece of mind for peace.

To calm the commotion.

The absence of mental stress and anxiety.

The spilling of our hearts through means of different action.

We love variety.

This that we do is our family.

A talent that was bestowed and discovered upon us.

Ways to pick others up off the ground to inspire the.

For he or she.

That we can do in a classroom and show people the right thing with paper and oxygen that supplies our gift from a tree.

It gives us hope.

Thank you from all of us.

That also includes me I don't know where I would be without you..

My Sweet Serenity.


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© 2011 PoeticFury


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PoeticFury
PoeticFury

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