by : Bacardi Gold
12/oct/2022
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beclouded line of the far horizon
dark overcast dimmed the day
tried to catch the remaining light
and keep it in his memory
hard up as he was born
just a decent life, didn’t wish for more
unexpectedly the spirit would be torn
tears have fallen scattered on the floor
pathways have crossed the jungles deep
didn’t mind if he was dreaming while asleep
twilight took him to the deep of night
dawn had him leading an herd of sheep
sometime, he felt dumb that he would say
his life was a waste of time to play
in the sky, dark clouds dominate
rained his life with so much weight
he tried hard to be aware
fixing all those past mistakes
learned that behind those dark clouds
HOPE is the silver lining he had found…
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Triangle Writes... 
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.Tack för besöket och kommentaren! Skål och håll dig säker !👍🤗
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I love “he learned that behind those dark clouds/ HOPE is the silver lining he had found…” Beautiful poem! Thank you for sharing!
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People should remember not to lose hope. There’s always a chance for changes in one’s life. Thank you so much for the visit and comment. Have a good day !
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You are more than welcome! A good day to you, too!
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La chiusa fa vivere!
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C’è sempre qualche speranza di cambiare in meglio.
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