It Was a Riddle

It tickled my feet
It elaborated my feelings
It built my self worth
It awakened my soul

It fed my inner self
It brought new meaning to life
It made me see opportunities
It anchored  my ears

It needed to be solved
It challenged my intellectual
It was the master of art
It said it all without omitting
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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