Under A Blanket Of Stars
As we walked along the beach, crashing waves
thundered in our ears and a light, salted mist,
dampened our lips.
The sun began to set and the voice of the beach,
traveled across the ocean waves.
'I am the beach, and here you shall find peace.
I am the beach, here you shall find love.
In this domain, my beach, the answers you
search for, could very well be found here.
For at this beach, there is much,
that has been revealed.
The sparkled, white grains of sand, that blanket
this beach, has been a bed of comfort, to many.
Pause, as you come upon this beach, and listen
to the symphony of waves and the chorus of
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I Am The Beach...
As we walked along the beach, crashing waves
thundered in our ears and a light, salted mist,
dampened our lips.
The sun began to set and the voice of the beach,
traveled across the ocean waves.
'I am the beach, and here you shall find peace.
I am the beach, here you shall find love.
In this domain, my beach, the answers you
search for, could very well be found here.
For at this beach, there is much,
that has been revealed.
The sparkled, white grains of sand, that blanket
this beach, has been a bed of comfort, to many.
Pause, as you come upon this beach, and listen
to the symphony of waves and the chorus of
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The Way I Feel...
I believe that some things
are better kept to ones self.
I believe that there are rooms in life's
experience, that should not be entered.
I believe that the billions, upon billions
of dollars spent on the machine of war,
could better be used for poor and
disenfranchised.
I believe in a new days discovery.
I believe, in the beauty of nature.
I believe, in the kiss of the rain.
I believe that true friends are rare.
I believe, in the goodness of humanity.
I believe, that true trust, is like interest
earned on money in a bank... it comes
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It's Personal...
I believe that some things
are better kept to ones self.
I believe that there are rooms in life's
experience, that should not be entered.
I believe that the billions, upon billions
of dollars spent on the machine of war,
could better be used for poor and
disenfranchised.
I believe in a new days discovery.
I believe, in the beauty of nature.
I believe, in the kiss of the rain.
I believe that true friends are rare.
I believe, in the goodness of humanity.
I believe, that true trust, is like interest
earned on money in a bank... it comes
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In Each Day Of Life...
I believe that some things
are better kept to ones self.
I believe that there are rooms in life's
experience, that should not be entered.
I believe that the billions, upon billions
of dollars spent on the machine of war,
could better be used for poor and
disenfranchised.
I believe in a new days discovery.
I believe, in the beauty of nature.
I believe, in the kiss of the rain.
I believe that true friends are rare.
I believe, in the goodness of humanity.
I believe, that true trust, is like interest
earned on money in a bank... it comes
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About Personal Feelings...
I believe that some things
are better kept to ones self.
I believe that there are rooms in life's
experience, that should not be entered.
I believe that the billions, upon billions
of dollars spent on the machine of war,
could better be used for poor and
disenfranchised.
I believe in a new days discovery.
I believe, in the beauty of nature.
I believe, in the kiss of the rain.
I believe that true friends are rare.
I believe, in the goodness of humanity.
I believe, that true trust, is like interest
earned on money in a bank... it comes
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Some Things Worth Believing In...
I believe that some things
are better kept to ones self.
I believe that there are rooms in life's
experience, that should not be entered.
I believe that the billions, upon billions
of dollars spent on the machine of war,
could better be used for poor and
disenfranchised.
I believe in a new days discovery.
I believe, in the beauty of nature.
I believe, in the kiss of the rain.
I believe that true friends are rare.
I believe, in the goodness of humanity.
I believe, that true trust, is like interest
earned on money in a bank... it comes
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In This...I Believe
.I believe that some things
are better kept to ones self.
I believe that there are rooms in life's
experience, that should not be entered.
I believe that the billions, upon billions
of dollars spent on the machine of war,
could better be used for poor and
disenfranchised.
I believe in a new days discovery.
I believe, in the beauty of nature.
I believe, in the kiss of the rain.
I believe that true friends are rare.
I believe, in the goodness of humanity.
I believe, that true trust, is like interest
earned on money in a bank... it comes
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Somethings To Believe In...
I believe that some things are better
kept to ones self.
I believe that there are rooms in life's
experience, that should not be entered.
I believe that the billions, upon billions
of dollars spent on the machine of war,
could better be used for poor and
disenfranchised.
I believe in a new days discovery.
I believe, in the beauty of nature.
I believe, in the kiss of the rain.
I believe that true friends are rare.
II believe, in the goodness of humanity.
I believe, that true trust, is like interest
earned on money in a bank... it comes
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Just ONE MANS OPINION
I believe that some things
are better kept to ones self.
I believe that there are rooms in life's
experience, that should not be entered.
I believe that the billions, upon billions
of dollars spent on the machine of war,
could better be used for poor and
disenfranchised.
I believe in a new days discovery.
I believe, in the beauty of nature.
I believe, in the kiss of the rain.
I believe that true friends are rare.
I believe, in the goodness of humanity.
I believe, that true trust, is like interest
earned on money in a bank... it comes
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poem by Joe Fazio
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