HOPE is Like a Feather
Amidst the clamor, day and night,
A cacophony that dims the light,
We seek a haven, calm and still,
Where peace can flow and spirits fill.
In bustling streets and crowded halls,
Where chaos reigns and discord calls,
There lies a path, though hard to see,
To quiet realms where we can be.
Within yourself, a sacred space,
A silent room, a gentle place,
Where thoughts can settle, clear and true,
And inner wisdom can break through.
So close your eyes and breathe in deep,
Let go of all you need not keep,
In stillness find your strength anew,
A sanctuary built just for you.
Though noise may rise and fall outside,
Your inner peace shall there reside,
A quiet center, always near,
Where you can listen, know, and hear.
Amidst the clamor and the din,
Where chaos reigns without, within,
A yearning grows for quiet's grace,
To find a still and sacred...
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Thank you ♥️♥️
Isa...
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Approbation of an Irrational Heart ( Poetry Collection)
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