Walking alone
Among the wolves
Hoping the walls
Don’t collapse
Around you
It’s easier to
Carry the burdens
When there are
Two in agreement
But I am put
Here for a purpose
I strain to
Find my gift
My offering
To the world
So I will continue
To do what
I am called to do
Walk with one
Foot in front
Of the other
Until I am
Given the word
That now I can rest.
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Extra-cool ! We’re not native speakers of English and even so we could feel the joy and the beauty of the poem. Thanks for sharing.
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thank you so much for brightening my day!!
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The light you’re seeing is a mere reflection of the light you generously distributes to the world.
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thank you for a nice comment!
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That’s such a beautiful piece. Yes, we all are born with a purpose in life and will need to complete it before we can rest.
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exactly true Rekha! hugs to you today!
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This is a great poem Terry. I like it
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so glad you enjoyed this Alastair!! hugs
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