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The Melody of Life sings in my ear...Go walk towards Love as your time is short
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HIS POEMS

The world to me is a dream Where things are but shadows

If you see them today You won't find 'm tomorrow

The world to me is a market Where every thing is bought

You give and take always And profit is ever sought

The world to me is a jungle Where lions and the boars

All struggle for survival And this is their course

The world to me is a fair Where children young and old

Are moving up and down In the hot pursuit of gold

The world to me is a poem Where every line is true

Sadness lives with joy And laughter along with blue

The world to me is hope And is the hope for tomorrow

In the thought of the coming land Sailors row and row and row

The world to me is a promise By dear Lord and Maker

For every sadness, joy He will grant and confer

The world to me is present Today and it is now

No one has seen tomorrow The calf was told by cow

The world to me is a story The story of you and me

Of all moments we share The ups and downs we see

The world to me is my love The love, nice and pure

T'is filled with sacrifices Only for you; be sure

The world to me is a tear Is close to me and dear

But when its time over It falls and is lost forever

The world to me is a mother So gentle, kind and true

Who gave me all I needed In the old days and in new

The world to me is lovelyT'is full of fun and joy

If you learn its secret T'is a paradise, my boy

The world to me is a wonder Of God's larger Design

Where every thing has a meaning And its End is benign

The world to me is a mirror Of what is in your mind

Whatever you have inside In the outer world, you find

The world to me is a bridge Which my soul has to cross

Winners know the secret All other are at loss

The world to me is sad When lovers are apart

God bless 'm all with union Joyful living they may start

The world to me is a gamble Where winning of all life

Is lost in a single bid Useless is all its strife

The world to me is a painter It paints the lives of men

With beauty and ugliness It changes now and then

The world to me is all these You tell me what you think

Have I touched the truth? Or, have I reached its brink?

 


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