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Kumba Mattia Poem
Beginning to realize life isn't a movie, but I am the protagonist.
Only God is the director, and the one who builds the cast list.
Sometimes He rewrites the script without notice,
And shifts the scene to sharpen my focus.
There is no rehearsal in life, no second take,
No edits, no pause, just the choices I make.
The spotlight doesn't wait for me to gather my thoughts,
So i speak with conviction, ready or not.
This isn't Hollywood, I'm not here to pretend,
I'm here to become who I was meant to be in the end.
The ending may bring peace or hesitation, a moment filled with joy or desperation.
Life is not a movie, but it has a final destination.
Copyright © Kumba Mattia | Year Posted 2025
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Kumba Mattia Poem
Those we love don't go away,
They walk beside us every day.
Yet not all love returns our call,
some stand near just to let us fall.
Love is not a guarantee,
They may not feel the same for me.
Those we love won't always stay,
Nor always love us the same way.
For every love that fades or ends
There are still those who stays -- true friends
And family, through both joy and pain,
will hold us close and still remain.
Copyright © Kumba Mattia | Year Posted 2025
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