And we all grew up,
From finding seats next to friends,
To planning days off when the week ends.
From counting notebooks with a smile,
To counting money and thinking of style,
From choosing subjects to study and learn,
To picking jobs with a steady return.
From crying over a lost book or pen,
To feeling the weight of choices again,
From planning parties and school plays bright,
To managing budgets and family’s light.
From childhood hugs that were warm and tight,
To finding comfort through the night,
From the thrill of new things to explore,
To reaching milestones and wanting more.
And we all grew up,
Clinging to moments that passed,
Trying to make everything last,
But time moves on, leaving echoes in our hearts.
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Whispers of the Heart
Poetry"Whispers of the Heart" is a collection of poems written during moments of sadness and times when I couldn't express my feelings. Each poem captures these emotions and thoughts, offering a glimpse into my heart. Join me on this journey through words...
