Hear the sounds of laughter, as I
look at the faces that surround. Hear
the ticking of the clock, as I watch
the hands keep spinning round. Everyone
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Sound of laughter we hear from life's perception. Hands keep spinning around emotion. Tomorrow brings a new day with new hope. Remembering values of the old and the stories our Fathers told is nice to have learning and perception. Amazing poem is wisely penned...10
Thank You! ! ! Kumarmani, For Such A Very Kind And Thoughtful Reply! ! ! ! ! Your Poems Run So Beautifully Deep With The Spirituality That They Sing And Speak! ! ! ! ! Thank You Again! ! ! ! ! Ever So Many Blessings! ! ! ! ! And Smiles! ! ! ! !
- - Remembering values of the old, and the stories our Fathers told.- - - Happy memories are to be held close to the heart, though it becomes a thing of the past but yet it lives on. A lovely poem as are Rainbows. Thanks for sharing.
Thank You! ! ! Jeanette, For Such A Heart Felt, Beautiful Reply! ! ! ! ! You Are Such An Ever So Lovely, And Ever So Talented, Poetess! ! ! ! ! Ever So Many Blessings! ! ! ! ! And Smiles! ! ! ! !