MASTERPIECE

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MASTERPIECE

I watch you.
As your lost deep in your
own thoughts.
Of your creations of your
own masterpieces.
A masterpiece in itself
{thats you}
Talent flows from your very
finger tips.
Creativity pours from
your masterful mind.
When can you ever seem
to find the time?
But i will always see you
{my love}
A masterpiece in progress.
And you shall always
be one.
Even time may see.
What a wonderful masterpiece.
You are to me.

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Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

juliana47’s Poems (14)

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Why Don't You Love Me Anymore 0
Painful Tears 0
LAZY RAINY DAYS 2
MAGIC CLOCK 0
MY MIND 0
ALONE 1
MASTERPIECE 0
AWAKE 0
MY LAST TEAR 1
AWAY FROM YOU 0
KISSES 0
ONE WISH 3
kisses 1