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Lyla Wiebold Poem
In a world where echoes greet the dawn,
The sun stretches its golden arms wide,
Colors burst forth, dreams gently drawn,
From nature’s palette, where beauty and charm abide.
Morning dew clings to emerald blades,
Jewel-like drops of nature’s embrace,
Whispers carry through leafy glades,
Inviting all to share in this place.
Beneath shadows where ancient trees sigh,
A stream murmurs tales long forgotten,
Of fairies dancing, of time flowing by,
In moments lost and memories begotten.
Yet hearts yearn for connections near,
Love, a flame that can warm or haunt,
In soft whispers beneath starlit spheres,
Solace found in the chaos we taunt.
In quiet dusk, stars emerge bright,
Every journey bends, like the river’s flow,
In loss, we find strength through the night,
For even in darkness, resilience will grow.
The seasons shift, from cold to delight,
Flowers bloom, colors vibrant and true,
Reminding us to embrace our light,
And bring forth beauty in all that we do.
Hand in hand, through life's grand dance,
Across mountains and seas, we find our way,
With love as our guide, we take every chance,
In this beautiful journey, come what may.
As dusk fades into night’s soft embrace,
In dreams, we explore love's endless wonder,
Together forever, in our sacred space,
For in this life’s poem, we’ll never go under.
Copyright © Lyla Wiebold | Year Posted 2024
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