#1732-Present
28/04/2022
Life is a tangle of webs,
Woven with pockets
Of worry and sadness.
Yet when I stand alone,
Watching daylight break,
Doubts and fears disappear.
Happiness and serenity
Then begin to bloom,
Like spring wildflowers.
How difficult it is,
To live in the moment,
Each and every second.
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