Olivia Rose. T Poems

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Let go of the past, it's gone, it's done
Don't let its shadows haunt your life
The scars, the names, the marks, the pain
Leave them behind, like autumn's withered grain
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Fatherly Love: A Bond Beyond Blood - By Olivia Rose T

A father's love, it knows no bounds
Not by blood, nor by DNA's grounds
For family ties, go beyond biology
A father's heart, is where love's trueology
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The Thread Of Trust - By Olivia Rose T

In life's tapestry, threads of souls entwine,
Some connections strong, others fade in time.
Some faces familiar, yet trust eludes,
Like shadows hiding truth, in secrets they've construed.
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A Tale Of Deceit And Betrayal - By Olivia Rose T

The tangled web of love and deceit,
A tale of promises, and hearts that bleed.
A man, once steadfast, in his love and devotion,
Now wavers, like a reed, in a stormy ocean.
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A mother's love, a treasure true,
But for this son, it was never new.
She saw him as a means to gain,
A investment to profit, not a child to sustain.
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A Warning Against Deceit - By Olivia Rose. T

Deceitful ways may have won the day,
But truth will rise, and your lies will decay.
Cheating may have gotten what you sought,
But guilt and shame will be your heavy thought.
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Godly Prescription For The Soul - By Olivia Rose.T

In the clinic of life, where symptoms abound,
Jesus, the Great Physician, is always around.
He listens to our hearts, and diagnoses with care,
Prescribing love, forgiveness, and grace to repair.
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The Price Of Ignoring God by Olivia Rose. T

God gives chances, to turn and to mend,
To leave the darkness, and to amend.
He offers mercy, and a loving hand,
But pride and stubbornness, often stand.
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A Gift You Destroyed By Olivia Rose. T

When God gives you something, don't kick it away,
A gift from above, in a world of disarray.
He gave you something special, a treasure so rare,
A blessing that shines, beyond compare.
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Small But Genuine And Mighty Blessings By Olivia Rose. T

We chase big dreams, and call them blessings true,
But do we count the small ones, that see us through?
We feel unlucky, and unloved, it's true,
But have we sat down, and counted what we have anew?
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