Feeling It Felt To say
Lawrence S. Pertillar 1947 (Connecticut)
To be where we are,
Experiencing to know...
The reality of it.
We all are here not to stay but visit.
And creations in different images.
Reflecting our Creator.
Taught to teach and learn to call God.
The Almighty Creator.
To be where we are.
And who we are.
Depicted with our ethnic differences.
Not here on Earth to stay but visit.
This Creator,
Chooses without it scheduled.
Or scheduled time given for it to prove.
When that time for all us comes.
Who it is,
God decides to move on.
Without warning, hints or clues.
Leaving us with nothing to do but pray.
No one living in this existence,
Can refuse to have what God does their way!
So those who pray,
And stay that way faithfully devoted.
Knowing how to feel love felt,
For ourselves and others shown.
We grow to learn to do this.
We grow to learn,
This 'visit' given is a temporary experience.
As most age to value life lived,
Is a blessing.
That comes to go.
And speeds away too fast.
To hesitate, procrastinate or await to say...
I LOVE YOU MORE THAN WORDS CAN SAY!
'You what?
Love me?
What's gotten into you?'
Words can not express,
How my love felt for you is.
'Uh...
I know you don't owe me any money.
Or do you?
I don't remember.'
It's all about love.
And my wanting to let you know.
With a happiness so real to feel,
To let you hear it and be shown.
'Okay. Okay.
I'll remind you of this love.
When all you've got to give me is attitude.'
Know this...
It will be given to be delivered with love!
'LOL...STOP IT!
You are up to something.'
Love to feel felt,
Should never ever...
Invite your suspicions to accept as is!
Just say it.
That's all it takes for me to believe you do.
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Written on June 08, 2022
Submitted by lpahtillah on June 08, 2022
Modified on March 05, 2023
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Quick analysis:
Scheme | Abcdxexe Aafdexxxfxxghg gxijkxhxlbxgg dmn xf xmne obxj gox ko cl iefcn |
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Closest metre | Iambic trimeter |
Characters | 1,647 |
Words | 384 |
Stanzas | 11 |
Stanza Lengths | 8, 14, 13, 3, 2, 4, 4, 3, 2, 2, 5 |
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