The souls we meet
In paths we've been
Some bearing smiles
Some stoic mien.
And underneath
Where none can see
Our burdened hearts
Enchained, unfree.
So when they tend
To overwhelm
The silent wars
Waged in our realm
Be kind despite
This plight of man
We all just do
The best we can.
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Random Expressions in Prose and Poetry
PoetryA compilation of literary works of a writer who found the voice to express her personal thoughts and feelings and tell her stories whether in prose or poetry.
