Joys, Blessings, and Poetry

Sharing What Brings My Life The Greatest Joy Through Poetry

Sometimes my thoughts

Go back to

My childhood

In shadows of gray

And a little girl

I left behind,

There was no one

Who could help

My heart grow,

But as the little girl grew

She kept

Her feelings

Hidden inside

Until she could

Help herself and

Her heart grow

And to nurture

It’s beauty,

Thanking omnipotence

For this journey

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