They ask me often
"What defines you?"
Sometimes I am a birdie
Underneath the sky of blue,
Dreaming the day that all of my dreams come true.
Other days I just wouldn't have a clue,
To frame my unwritten things, unsaid thoughts and what to pursue?
This is all an arranged clear view,
Every day I have something new,
Sometimes good and bad too,
The only constant in my life is you My Lord, 🕉
You are me and I am you 💛
Beautifully written!!
ReplyDelete❤️ beautiful words.
ReplyDeleteAmazing 😊❤️
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