The sun rises on another day.
Birds fly high above.
Life is no straight and easy road,
we travel along free and unhampered,
but a maze of passages
we must seek our way,
lost, confused, and,
now and again,
unthinkingly.
Some gifts you hold in your hand
some you hold in your heart,
You have made many days beautiful
My heart is content.
2024©Isadora DeLaVega
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