03/29/2025
Every so often, I capture a scene,
A moment suspended, where dreams convene.
Reality frozen, artistry takes flight,
In the stillness of memory, I find my light.
Every so often, I glance back in time,
To days spent alone, crafting thoughts into rhyme.
I remember the echoes of who I could be,
The hopeful young heart that once danced wild and free.
Yet as I gaze forward, the future unfolds,
With shadows of doubt and the glimmers of gold.
I rise with the dawn, welcoming night,
Navigating the balance of darkness and light.
But onward I journey, with purpose I stride,
My time is a gift, in the Lord I confide.
For every new day brings a chance to renew,
And in each fleeting moment, I find something true.
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