My life's poem, a tapestry of days and years,
A symphony of laughter and of tears,
Each verse a thread in the grand design,
A testament to this life of mine.
The opening lines, a dawn's awakening,
Filled with hope and endless possibility,
But as the day unfolds, the plot may twist,
And shadows cast may cloud the sunlit mist.
Yet still, the rhythm of my heart beats strong,
Through every stanza, in joy and in sorrow,
For in each word, a piece of me is found,
A legacy of love, on sacred ground.
So let this sonnet be my life's refrain,
A testament to joy, and to the pain.
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Through The Eyes Of A Poet
PoetryMy poems through the years. All the good, the bad, and not so proper.
