3 poems 2024-12-07

Roses are red, violets are blue, seek your destiny that is true. Feel the truth, let it be free, to be who you were meant to be.

Destinies come and destinies go. Feel the truth in time, as you are free to be. I bless from far and wide, remember who you were meant to be. Within the hands of time your destiny will unwind.

Do you see the wall that your mind, let it crumble, and choose you into what was meant to be. The love you were, the love you are, and the love you are meant to be.

Let it be, so it shall be, and mote it be.

Life is Love; Love is Life.

Blessings from Reverend Lewis.

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