Pleasure is all mine…

Written by krishna

August 9, 2008

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To feel it the way it comes,

squeeze its essence till it numbs.

Grasp the vision to later remember,

into words from my pen to paper.

Moments go into eternity forever,

lay a trap and beauty do capture.

Remember the smiles and times tender,

be still and sometimes about life do ponder.

Like a flower I am here to wilt away,

but like the fragrance try and sway.

Toss and turn like leaves in a breezy air,

into peals of laughter your life as you steer.

Flow of thoughts in solitude is a pleasure,

as to peace you come down from pressure.

Write to ease my mind and something find,

and receive wisdom from the daily grind.

In times of joy or utter sorrow,

continue as always, today and tomorrow.

The sheer pleasure of poetry is all mine,

calms and soothes, makes me feel so fine.

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