Pass the Love

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    Pass the Love

    I don't know whats wrong, not mentally... nor physically. I don't know what I was meant for, but I had a good mentor. I feel so weak, it seems everything inside of me is playing hide n' seek. My heart is searching for the one, when I find her... it will be said and done. For now I am without, don't know if I should shout... or pout. Don't you see , love is everything to me... like music but a symphony. From me that is what you get, pass the love and never quit.

                       TLA  Jay Dick

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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