Words like whispers in the night,
Each line a lesson, taking flight.
Sorrow and joy, stitched with care,
In every verse, the heart lays bare.
A tapestry woven with dreams and pain,
Lessons echo, like gentle rain.
In poetry’s embrace, we find our way,
A guiding light in the break of day.
Very nice.
Thank you
This is lovely Missy! 😀
Thank you