Honesty is what I hear and see
Deep in my mind, it's always be
Gift from above, must share with thee
Good thoughts and happiness stay with me
Mercy a pleasant gift to give
A hug of love and care most live
To fix and relieve the effect of deceive
To cool down of what you feel like grieve
But in end there will be a greater gale
Then tell me what will prevail
The hand of justice strong straight rail
Or the peaceful loving hearty sail.
J.H
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Flame Of Souls
PoezieThese poems are not written at the same day or at the same time, each one of them is unique. Their creation time does not have a specific gap, all were created at a random interval because I only write when I strongly feel something. Readers, I hope...