None Can Compare

I found this really old & tattered lil exercise book I used to scribble poetry into, as in my own work o.O. Now, whilst most ppl would be 'scurred' to share, ya'll know me; mi luv di almshouse :D ENJOY! So for background purposes: VDC was mah clique, MGHS the high school, the year was 1997. Poem was writ for a iglaz (past tense & seemingly present too :-P) yute. Yute you know yourself
......
You're the source of love & grace
Of peace & harmony in this place
Your care fulfills my deepest hunger
None can compare with thee

Your eyes perceived my ear deafening sadness
My grief, my misery, there was no gladness
Yet still your glance is filled with love
None can compare with thee

My foolishness has chaos made
From my conscience I am not freed
But you did see what I could be & that's why
None can compare with thee
......
(Chrissy scroll out yuh belly, lol. Dre is this wan yuh did get? ;-):D)


Bless!
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  1. Hmmm...that was very nice poem. Its actually quite captivating. I always figured that you were good at these sort of things anyways keep it up.

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  2. awww thanks Richie again, even if to touch a few, in this I am well pleased

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