Springs and autumns,
Come and go,
I get younger,
As I grow,
Moments of sadness,
Or those of joy,
I don’t think much ,
No Mind to deploy,
I fall in love,
More than often,
But some sights,
Leave me molten,
Why wonder no wrinkles,
No signs of age,
As I go singing,
Lub-dub always.
Always seeking your blessings and wishes💕💕
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An excellent poem! I love the word lub-dub, heard after quite sometime. Well penned!
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Thank you sir🌸
That word is interesting indeed as it’s close to every ones heart😊
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My pleasure 😇
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Lovely rhythmic poem. So beautiful. Thanks for sharing
Happy holidays. Blessing you. I wish you miracles.
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Thank you so much💕
Your blessings are always my best gifts🌸
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