I know not the path others may take
Nor do I know who gave them birth –
All that I can hope for . . .
Is a peaceful life here on earth!
Governed by the curse of the verse,
A need in me since I was born –
To express my thoughts to others,
And to endure life’s scorn!
Onward I push – never looking back,
And facing the heat or the cold –
--Knowing each day is an unknown,
But life is more precious than gold!
Simple advice: Sing to the heavens,
For one’s heart only God knows!
Epaphroditus© March 17, 2024
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