It Is....

Tye Martin
It is free
It is limitless
It is desiring your happiness even if it's not with me
It is being able to set you free
It surrounds me, it serenades me, it brought me to you
It is the inside of a rainbow
It is the joy in a butterflies flight
It is the creation of a pure moment
It is the sound of the ocean making love to the shore
It is the ripple of the waves caressing the sand gently with each thrust
It is the melody of the birds
It is the breeze kissing each petal of a rose
It is a feeling that takes your breath away and renders you powerless
It is not bound by the restriction of selfishness.
It is the brilliance in the colors of life
The resilience inside of hope
The strategic outline of faith
It is the sun saying goodbye as it closes it's eyes, then hello again
It is what created me, what keeps me alive, what we all need to survive
It is love

Published by Tye Martin

I am whatever I am called to be at whatever given time, for I am the representative of my creator.  View profile

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  • Mary E. Coe1/22/2008

    It is beautiful! very nice.

  • Harry Gunawan1/4/2008

    Cheers for love! Cheers for this lovely poem! :-)

  • Mary Naylor12/25/2007

    I enjoyed this beautiful poem!

  • Genie Walker12/23/2007

    Beautiful poem.

  • Lori Duncan12/21/2007

    Tye, I can SO relate to this. I'm a hopeless beach freak so this fits me! Thanks!

  • A.M. Morgan12/21/2007

    It is simply beautiful. Thanks for sharing.

  • Momie Tullottes12/21/2007

    Excellent! :-)

  • SantaIsComing12/21/2007

    Yet another gorgeous wonderful poem. Great descriptive mind you have.

    -A fan

  • Alyce Rocco12/20/2007

    Love love and the way you describe it.

  • Andrea Solis12/20/2007

    Beautiful poem!

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