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| Category - Emotion | | A Poem from the The Poet and His Thoughts Collection | | The Purpose Of My Time - Viewed 516 Times | David Devaney Website January 26, 2007 |
I frequent sit in wonderment Of this life I have know The treasured moments I recall When I was all alone The wondrous people who have helped To make my dreams come true The special friends I’ve yet to meet As lifetimes I renew The knowledge that experience Forever is a guide And that true love is everywhere Though from it we might hide That here within humanity Are those remarkable Who simply help each traveler When troubles them befall I try to truly understand The purpose of my time And why each day I am confused And often out of rhyme When too my quest does fruitless seem Though I do stay the course And why my energy depletes And what could be its source I sometimes think and ask God why Real hatred must exist And jealousy and avarice Are not too often missed Why friendships made in honesty Eternally survive Exchanging hopes and dreams and thoughts Which keep the soul alive I have no answers at this time To questions I propose Yet just to question brings great joy As each verse I compose For life is truly what it seems Each thought experienced And every thirst is satisfied When spirit dreams are quenched | | © 2007 David Devaney |
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