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Keep your heart Open

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Keep your heart open and love will find its way in.
Keep smiling when life gets you down.
Keep your heart open and love will find its way in.
Keep smiling when life gets you down.

Keep smiling when life gets you down
The world will smile back at you tenfold
Keep smiling when life gets you down
The world will smile back at you tenfold

The world will smile back at you tenfold
I smiled at you and opened my heart and here you stayed
The world will smile back at you tenfold
I smiled at you and opened my heart and here you stayed

I smiled at you and opened my heart and here you stayed
Keep your heart open and love will find its way in.
I smiled at you and opened my heart and here you stayed
Keep your heart open and love will find its way in.

Written by Lady Kathleen for Rod

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Soulmate

You have my love, my life, my body, my soul
Completeing my world with each tender kiss
You have my every being not in part, but as a whole
When I’m with you I feel a heavenly bliss

Completeing my world with each tender kiss
With your arms around me is sweet ecstasy
When I’m with you I feel a heavenly bliss
This is for real and not some fantasy

With your arms around me is sweet ecstasy
The feelings we share I will treasure all my life
This is for real and not some fantasy
For we are soul mates and I’m also your wife

The feelings we share I will treasure all my life
You have my every being not in part, but as a whole
For we are soul mates and I’m also your wife
You have my love, my life, my body, my soul

Poem Style – Pantoum / Poem Catagory – Love
Written by Lady Kathleen

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My Great Grand Uncle, E.J. Smith

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There is something Calvinistic about this man of the old-sea breed.
Where they never outgrow the wild grandeur of the sea.
They go down with their ships, of their own choice and never recede.
This man was of quiet demeanor and soft words of some degree.

Where they never outgrow the wild grandeur of the sea.
Man and ship riding over great waves and fighting their way through.
This man was of quiet demeanor and soft words of some degree.
He was courteous, kindly and loved by many he knew.

Man and ship riding over great waves and fighting their way through.
Gallant is he, by many acts of bravery in the face of death.
He was courteous, kindly and loved by many he knew.
He performed a simple act of humanity as he was out of breath.

Gallant is he by many acts of bravery in the face of death.
They go down with their ships, of their own choice and never recede.
He performed a simple act of humanity as he was out of breath.
There is something Calvinistic about this man of the old-sea breed.

Poem Style – Pantoum / Poem Catagory – Titanic
Written by Lady Kathleen

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