The seeds of life
Today is but a timelessness of yesterday’s tomorrows
Whilst some share such joys alas there are sorrows
As one searches for salvations amidst beg, steal or borrows
Following our hearts and souls with questionable arrows..
North, south, east or west - which way should we look?
Why can’t fates future not be written in a book?
To be found in a bubble of a babbling brook
As time ticks and turns by a hook of by crook...
Right or left ~ one will never know
The road to happiness with loves bestow
From a child to an adult as we age and grow
As tiny seeds are planted ~ we reap what we sow...
Ahh those little seeds of life
That bring us challenges with trouble and strife
And they can harm us with hurtfulness as they cut like a knife
When a poison is pandemic and infection is rife...
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" As one searches for salvations amidst beg, steal and borrows." Love thatun the best! nice write Jill!...................................................................Lad
Awwww Thank u loads my lad 💕💙❤️ My sisters in hospital n im abit worried so guess my words will b abit gloomy xx
Prayers!
Awww thanks luv she has perforated bowel etc rushed in hosp yesterday morn n in her own room in hosp but im concerned case she gets covid too xx
wow this a great poem
your best i loved it
and pinned a mil times
Aww I think its coz my sister in hospital poorly making me write abit gloomy xxx Thank you my friend x
That happened to writers When things like this happen Are imagination just runs wild with us
and Put us in a an another frame of mind another world then most people that don’t write
Yes Greg so true, Marions poems are so poignant too and we feel her heartfelt grief and pain :( xxđź’™