I am here to learn, to know and to feel
To understand and decipher the real
Teach me to care, to expand and to grow
What will help me and what should I know?
I am here to make, awaken and create,
To gain, thrive and appreciate
Teach me to hope for those saddened with grief
And learn what I can about soft, sweet relief
I am here to see, to do and to live
Express and see what there is to full give
Teach me to care with a gentler heart
Show me my value and where I’m to start
I am here to live above
Please, teach me to love
About the Creator
Nicholas Goodman
Poet. Writer. Avid Tea enthusiast. Truth seeker. Love maker. Wondering what makes the world smile and how I can create that in words.
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