Sitting
Just to sit,Is all I need,
To be near you,
Is my blessing,
We may fight,
Maybe even cuss,
But know now,
You have all my love,
Sitting near you,
I realize this,
Sitting with you,
Brings me bliss...
Sitting
Just to sit,When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
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