Eternal Verse
Though one day I shall turn to dust,
To preserve my poetry is a must.
My words will linger, simple and clear,
A reflection of love and all I hold dear.
My legacy to the world I leave behind,
My poetic verse, for words cannot be blind.
With each thought shared, my essence will stay,
In moments of joy and the trials of the day.
As long as there’s breath, my voice will resound,
For as my poetry will not die, I’ll be found.
In the hearts of many, where stories abide,
Forever enduring, in love's gentle tide.
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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