In the quiet moments when the world stands still,
I seek the whispers that the heart can fill.
What is the meaning, this age-old quest?
To uncover the truth that lies in our chest.
Is it found in the laughter shared with a friend,
Or in the love that grows, never to end?
In the struggles faced and the lessons learned,
In the gentle flame of passion that burns?
Perhaps it’s in kindness, a helping hand,
In the beauty of nature that graces the land.
In the stories we tell, the dreams that we chase,
In the moments of stillness, we find our place.
Life's meaning shifts like the tides of the sea,
A journey of seeking, of simply being free.
It's not in the answers, but in the pursuit,
In the dance of existence, in each truth we root.
So I walk this path with an open heart,
Embracing the journey, a wondrous art.
For the meaning of life is a tapestry spun,
Woven with threads of love, joy, and fun.
And I invite you to join me in this dance,
To seek the meaning, to take a chance.
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☘️Gyana
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Whispered Verses
Poesía☘️In the quiet corners of the heart, where words are soft yet profound, "Whispered Verses" weaves a tapestry of emotion. Each poem is a reflection of life's delicate moments-whispers of love, echoes of loss, the strength found in struggle, and the b...
