The day is looming, the eye spots the pen, the hand picks up the pen, the heart writes:
Thank you for bringing down my wall
I’m no longer a prisoner of my own
Thank you for glorifying the magic of life
I now savor the divinity of it all
Thank you for injecting the zest for living in me
Reality is now more welcoming than my dreams
Thank you for rekindling the bond with my dear ones
My soul has reached the haven it so longed for
HAPPY THANKSGIVING
2 comments:
I love your poem, MP!
Thanks intlxpatr...just saw yr comment :(
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