In the realm where learning's light does gleam,
Your entrance, a hope in my midnight's dream.
No tears in my eyes, just a radiant beam,
As you step into my world, a luminous stream.
Carry my teachings, in your heart they gleam,
Embrace them tight, like a cherished theme.
Let them guide you through life's extreme,
As you navigate this ever-changing scheme.
Use wisdom's torch, not as a weapon's scheme,
But to share and enlighten, like a flowing stream.
Your light unfurled, a youthful gleam,
A beacon of uniqueness, in life's grand scheme.
As you depart, be love's radiant beam,
Spread it wisely, like a poet's dream.
Hold your head high, in virtue supreme,
A youth of honor, in every life's theme.
No shame in distancing from violence's scream,
Or from paths of indecency's extreme.
Fill your mind with wisdom's gleam,
Love for the nation, like a flowing stream.
A crown you wear, for heroes' esteem,
Their sacrifice honored, in your life's theme.
Compassion and love, like a gentle stream,
Shadows of my love, in your life's dream.
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Only My Heart Knows
PuisiWithin this anthology lies a tapestry of verses penned by Jcena Mortiff, each intricately woven around diverse manifestations of love. These words ache to break the shackles of confinement, the very letters thirst for emancipation, all plucked from...
