In life's grand staircase, we ascend each step,
Not gazing upon the summit, our secrets kept,
For in each fleeting moment, we find grace,
Embracing the journey, in this boundless space.
Oh, the steps may be small, the pace but a crawl,
Yet persistence prevails, breaking down the wall,
Inch by inch, we move, through shadows and light,
With unwavering hearts, we continue the fight.
Perfection's a phantom, a mirage, a dream,
Life's canvas imperfect, with ripples and seams,
Days may turn dark, where hope fades away,
But consistency blooms, like the dawn of a new day.
In this world, not all efforts taste sweet success,
But surrender, my friend, is a cruel mistress,
With every stumble and fall, we still find our way,
For giving up guarantees that failure will sway.
So let the tears fall, let the heartache reside,
For in these trials, we're sculpted, and pain is our guide,
Look at each step as you take it, feel the embrace,
Of a journey unfolding, in our own sacred pace.
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PuisiJust a few poems i wrote. You can dm me if you want to use any of them. Hope you enjoy!
