by : Bacardi Gold
02/april/2022

as i think of my past
my thoughts will drag me
to a time called
when
learn, did i
was there any
to the voices
i listened
mere enjoyment
beyond forgetting
will my tomorrow show up
before me
as days and nights
interweave
has tomorrow
bypassed me
where
does my future hide
is it now…or it will never be
a never ending puzzle
if
tomorrow will be
pleasantly fine or lousy
or the end…
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I really enjoyed this poem!
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Thank you for the kindness, Susan. Stay safe.
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Bravo!
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Thank you…Mark
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Bonjour ICARDI

Brise légère, soleil du matin tous vous attendent pour vous réveiller. Puisses-vous avoir une merveilleuse journée et souvenez-vous de moi autant que je me souviens de vous
Amitié bise Bernard
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Bonjour Bernard…Merci pour les salutations. Les pluies m’ont réveillé car la brise apportait un vent superficiel. Aujourd’hui le soleil se cache. Peut-être qu’il y a une tempête à venir alors que vos chaleureuses salutations m’étreignent. Être prudent !
—–Bacardi
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Non pensiamoci, andiamo avanti e affrontiamo al momento.
Quando pensiamo al domani una parte già sta scorrendo… ❤
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Pensare al futuro è essere preparati. ❤
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