The Priceless Poet...
D
Denis Martindale
0
Altın Yaprak
Please share your precious poetry,
Wherever you may go.
God will help this help somebody,
Much more than you may know.
Like olive oil anoints the head,
As it would gently flow,
Each poem's like a thoroughbred,
First-class, deserving show.
And should it be God grants rewards,
When you helped someone grow,
One day you'll meet the Lord of Lords,
In Heaven, all aglow.
Let kindness prove that you've got worth,
A friend and not a foe.
For you were born upon this Earth
To shine as white as snow…
Denis Martindale June 2020.
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş