Cool winds brush up against thy brow
and it reminds me of a necessary fact.
That I'm still here, present in the now
a notice that we still have time to act.
When we are pained, and feel very sore
the discomfort is our daily wake up call.
We should wake up always wanting more
as the time to score is now, we can't stall.
There are good reasons why people endure
and take the hardships life tosses our way.
In darkest days, when life loses its allure
we're always a hug away from a good day.
Family is what makes our lives worth it all
as forthe kids no wall will ever be too tall.
YOU ARE READING
Sonnets
PuisiA collection of poetry written in a specific rhyme pattern. I hope you enjoy reading these sonnets as much as I did writing them.
