Your beauty grows like a flower,
your limbs, they flow and your power's
blossoming too.
You're growing into
an uncommonly strong, bold, beauty.
As your song soars in the shower,
you rise within Dream's tower
my heart does too.... Life's been imbued
with the privilege of You-
my life's Duty and Truth;
to pull you through each lesson,
'til you and your outstretched limbs can fly . . .
why you chose me? . . . . .
Ask The Sky
copyright 2007 Rose Loya
It is the soft melody and the philosophy which is flowing and growing in your poem.
The great and greet of your words... sings and refresh my memory.
God Bless you,
Thanking you,
If time prevails sing my Guset BOK OF my Website:
www.nkosho.com
Yours Cordially,
N.K.OSHO
Editor,
World Poetry Press
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