In the Wonders of the Universe
The perfect poem
Is the poem that can rhyme
It transcends to your soul
Feeling as if life
Is but a meaning of uncertainty
A wave that is controlled by the moon
Wherefore the lover sits beneath the stars
In the patience of the sand
Listening to the sounds of the oceans melody
Leaving the watcher in awe
In the wonders of the universe
From the music of the world
A stranger approaches
Not saying a single word but sitting ever close
To that imaginary circle
That circle of that comfort level that we all do have
Sensing the wall between us
I begin to ask the most basic question
Have you ever
(Poetry to Grow a Tree)
The perfect poem
Is the poem that can rhyme
It transcends to your soul
Feeling as if life
Is but a meaning of uncertainty
A wave that is controlled by the moon
Wherefore the lover sits beneath the stars
In the patience of the sand
Listening to the sounds of the oceans melody
Leaving the watcher in awe
In the wonders of the universe
From the music of the world
A stranger approaches
Not saying a single word but sitting ever close
To that imaginary circle
That circle of that comfort level that we all do have
Sensing the wall between us
I begin to ask the most basic question
Have you ever
(Poetry to Grow a Tree)
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