Anchor
Yes it’s not strange:
Feel winds of change
Undo your range.
When things look bad,
Rise above sad,
See beyond mad.
Anchor your sight:
Prize that true light,
Beauty prompts right.
Be of good cheer:
Love lives right here,
Purge empty fear.
Live each day well:
Your love casts spell,
Live where you dwell.
Live and love now:
Watch joy endow
Your whys and hows.
Leon Enriquez
08 January 2018
Singapore
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