★ In ink and verse, emotions take flight,
Poetry whispers in the darkest of night,
A dance of words, an eloquent array,
Expressing the hues of life's everyda𝗒.
a collection of poems i wrote :)
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In the tapestry of time we weave, Life's fleeting moments, like autumn leaves. A dance of breath, a fleeting flame, Infinite whispers etched in our name.
Birth, a symphony's opening chord, Echoes of hopes in hearts implored. Yet, intertwined with life's sweet breath, Lurks the solemn shadow of certain death.
Infinite horizon, beyond the bend, Where earthly tales meet their end. A silent slumber, a journey unknown, Life's final chapter, yet life has grown.
For in the cycle of dusk and dawn, We find purpose, we carry on. For death's embrace, a path we trod, Leads us to the mystery of the divine, Ode to God.
So let us live with hearts afire, Embrace the moments, never tire. For in the tapestry of life's fleeting breath, We find the essence, the dance of life and death.
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