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Tuesday, 4 December 2018

To Negotiate A Debate

I would offer you a red rose
But I'm feeling quite morose
With how I am moralising
About how I am surviving.
 
I'm at a momentous degree
About sadly missing she,
And while I remain lonely
Will she come to see me.
 
Disregard your thoughtless negativities
And replace them with the positivity’s
Of how I have respectfully come to be –
Aptly psychotically sane with sensibility.
 
The devil can take like a sad thief
Leaving laying a flowered wreath,
And while you express your grief
You may think life can be brief.
 
Be duly Christianly in your behaviour,
And believing in our blessed Saviour
Can open your eyes from being blind
And can encourage you to also be kind.
 
© Andrew Stevenson 25/06/2017
 
An edited piece.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

2 comments:

  1. Lovely poem Andrew great to read I noted a few words especially "Open Your Eyes From Being Blind". very thoughtful indeed.

    Yvonne.

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    1. Greetings Yvonne. Thank you for your nice words. I try my best. Blessings. Love love, Andrew.

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