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MW (24-07-1967 / waalwijk netherlands)

Your Role

They may come to you
As the swarms to a candle
Or go away from you
As the dry leaves from a tree;
But you being both a candle and a tree
Should either burn to the last flames
Or blossom as usual
With the least concern
About their entrances and exits!

User Rating: 5,0 / 5 ( 1 votes ) 4

Comments (4)

Indeed as you told me in your response on my poem Inspired by The Lord recently, I must admit that you are absolutely right. You have got the talent of creating and uttering your whole inside at times you wished. My most appreciations for that talent and as one who believes in God, I say to you that you derived that Golden Talent from the Lord Almighty. God Bless You In Abundance, Madrason.
Valuable words from a most admirable writer. Revisiting this amazing poem.
Gorgeous poem from a great human heart! My utmost appreciations for this precious art of poetry. God's Blessings in Abundance, MW! Myriad of 10's for the voting.
Je'taime and je t'adore you too. Just loved these lines and pumped your virtues through a Golden Bough to do it is my deepest plight Gorgeously poetic in all the right places, Smiling at you Tai