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Funny how... Funny how, when a smile would seem To waken the fantasy within the mind The sensuous lips of illusions’ dream Which starts a heart on a loving find Funny how, when eyes start shine In a focused look of a heart’s intent How that sparkle is reflected in mine And hard the bond of love cement Funny how, when words are put pen And between the lines are the verses read That jolt of sudden understanding and then The realisation that no more need be said Funny how, thought’s train can linger At the quiet station of a pictured face outline the beauty with gentlest finger And keep the smile within heart’s place Funny how, without reason discover That a precious smile is a racing start move a love from one for another The smile which starts a fire in the heart. |
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12/3/2020 12:13 am |
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Life and love is definitely a curiosity~~~~
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Yes, it's funny how that works. I remember asking my mother "what is love?" and she said she couldn't explain it, but I would know it when it happened. Be a prism, spreading God's light and love, not a mirror reflecting the world's hatred.
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  Trust in dreams, for in them is hidden the gate to eternity.(Khalil Gibran)
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Difficult to explain for sure.  When I was a child I was often sent to the shops for ten fags and the paper, and I got a whole penny all for myself. Happy days. 
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