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Today I Reveal...




I chose to lay in a closed room,
Just to escape the words of doom,
In a world who hates the flowers that bloom,
I wish I could talk to someone, but whom?

I shut my eyes for a while,
I covered my ears to say it's fine,
To stay alone and take my time,
But oh no, my troublesome mind.

In the world filled with places to wander,
With marvelous creations called wonders,
And man-made crafts out of timber,
This mind just chooses to stay and linger.

Lingering in the same old place,
As if it's the final phase,
I show it through my bitter face,
Why can't I just run life's race?

Tired is the biggest lie,
I tell my mind with a sigh,
Sleep is the place I find to hide,
I better go read my life guide.

The life guide we must read,
We find no fear or reasons to weep,
Especially before every leap,
And at every point you feel too weak.

The best gift I've ever received,
Is my heart that truly believes,
The guard is above to give me relief,
Through his guide, today I reveal.


-Debra R. N. Ludwick-

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