Wednesday, November 13, 2019

something

Dreaming of a time
When life
Was an innocent experiment
But then I remember
Nothing is ever easy
I've mastered it
And made it
Look easy
You can't teach
A determined resolve
To thrive
I raise my arms
In amazed reverence
In how God
Makes something
From nothing

11 comments:

  1. Ah yes, when life was an innocent experiment. How that changes.

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  2. Yes, remembering clearly those times of 'innocent experiment'...so sad they're lost forever...๐Ÿ™
    Beautiful!❤❤

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  3. Eu saรบdo vocรช, Regine!
    Beijo, Jorge

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  4. Life is not easy, but it's well worth living.

    Have a fabulous day, Regine. ♥

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  5. Beautifully written ๐Ÿ’ฎ

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  6. How well your thoughts are put together.

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  7. what a interesting poem.
    a twister dream does bring in fantasy and reality.

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