Lifes like a Book
Life's like a book, long and winding,
Pages turn with every finding.
Stories written, some with pain,
Chapters filled with sun and rain.
You hold the pen, the ink flows fast,
Choices made, some will last.
But there are times, you want to burn,
The whole thing down, watch it chum.
In flames bright, the past devours,
Ashes fall like gentle showers.
Yet from the fire, new seeds grow,
Hope and strength begin to show.
For every page that turns to ash,
New beginnings, like a splash.
Life's like a book, in your hands,
Write your tale on shifting sands.
So let the story unfold, day by day.
In your heart, find your own way.
For even in the darkest night.
You'll find the stars, shining bright
He said it's over smile on his face
Copyright © Kiaisha Huddleston | Year Posted 2024
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