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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI POEM

In the dance of life

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI POEM

In the dance of life, a lesson learned,
A yearning heart, with trust discerned.
Never invest in shadows' embrace,
For false companions may leave no trace.

Beware the whispers of deceit,
In charming smiles, falsehoods may fleet.
A cautionary tale unfolds,
In friendships tarnished, secrets told.

For in the garden of connections sown,
Some seeds of loyalty are overthrown.
The bloom of trust, a fragile thing,
Yet, in the wrong hands, it takes a sting.

Oh, wanderer, tread with guarded grace,
Choose well the path where hearts embrace.
In the tapestry of bonds, be wise,
To avoid the webs of masked disguise.

For time is a currency, precious and dear,
Invest it where the skies are clear.
In souls who mirror honesty's reflection,
Not in the mirage of false affection.

Let not the echoes of betrayal ring,
A haunting melody of a broken wing.
In the symphony of life, choose your part,
But guard your essence, your beating heart.

In the ledger of connections, carefully pen,
Each chapter's tale, each winding bend.
For there are those who seek to deceive,
But, resilient spirit, you shall not grieve.

Celebrate the wisdom, the strength you've earned,
A year has passed, lessons learned.
Never invest in the wrong, my friend,
For in authenticity, true bonds ascend

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