Each word I write
With etched
Thoughts on fire
As time
Passes quickly
On precious sighs
Patience is caught,
Value multiplies
The weight I hold
Of each word
I use but it’s
Not enough,
Still I write

Each word I write
With etched
Thoughts on fire
As time
Passes quickly
On precious sighs
Patience is caught,
Value multiplies
The weight I hold
Of each word
I use but it’s
Not enough,
Still I write
‘Still I write…’ Wonderful! Love the rhythm. So very delicate.
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Thank you!
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Beautiful 😍
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Thank you ❤️
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