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The Messenger (poem)

Updated on March 9, 2014

Sing to her heart a precious memory

Reveal to her what word cannot express

Let vivid dreams her hopes and soul caress

My messenger of all that’s meant to be

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Ignite the hidden wonder you possess

To help her drift upon her fantasy

An ocean which will be her destiny

And days the sweetly scented breeze will bless

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There’s so much more I wish I could impart

Yet every grand expression still felt short

My messenger confused I turn to you

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Sing to her heart with fragrance of your art

And every breath of love help me exhort

My messenger my rose make wishes true

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      Lissette 3 years ago from Central Florida

      What a sweet escape you have given me this morning my dear mad friend. I swayed and danced draped in a soft, flow-y, simple red dress in my minds eye as I listened to your waltz and read your words.

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      Bill Holland 3 years ago from Olympia, WA

      Beautiful work once again, Martin!

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      kidscrafts 3 years ago from Ottawa, Canada

      Beautiful poem and wonderful music! I can see myself valsing in the arms of my sweetheart :-)

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      DJ Anderson 3 years ago

      How very unique and charming, Martin!

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      Victor W. Kwok 3 years ago from Hawaii

      Amazing work!

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      Gypsy Rose Lee 3 years ago from Riga, Latvia

      Voted up and beautiful. Loved the music too.

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