(Preeti Agrawal - Your ten words became a thanksgiving.)
There springs
a hope, to live,
for, in love,
there is a magic
in dreams and aspirations
in the mellow whispers
of a silent meditation
where angels come to seek
caress your heart
with optimism
softly like a prayer
and the eyes
break into a smile
and spill over to
a laugh...and you say
Thank you God!
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