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Love is like a star you hold on your hand, waiting for someone to understand; Love is a magic bird around your head, love is the reason why you become alive or dead... Inspirational poem...

We need to meet Face to face And discuss every stanza That flared from your soul. To reach people who read them If they understood, I do bless thy with praise If not, hence it is so deep Covered with many types of rocks Searching to be washed by waterfalls, And need sun rays to ignite That lost senses once again more!

Its such a different poem i dont know what to say felt nice while reading it.

each word is so thoughtfully put i am impressed! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

mortality is promised with imortality, beauties are known from ugliness, love from hate, fertility from barren, what we strive for...., are mysteries and miracles, ......it is a wonderful poem......i feel after reading

Holy Pilgrimage yet portrays art ancestral.....sounds so sacred...you tend to be a theologist, don't you? Wonderful poem as ever....