
Oh, how the heart can twist and turn,
When the flames of greed begin to burn.
Money may shout, but love cries clear,
And in the silence, you’ll sense the fear.
The universe holds a ledger vast,
Where every moment, every choice is cast.
With every wrong that’s cast aside,
A debt is born, a truth to bide.
In the garden of fate, the seeds we sow,
Will bloom in time, as the rivers flow.
So tread with care upon this earth,
For kindness is the measure of worth.
Yet still, beware the bonds you break,
For karma circles with every mistake.
When family’s hurt and friendships fray,
The price of vengeance will find its way.
You may feel safe in the shadows you tread,
But karma waits, with patience widespread.
In the quiet hours when darkness reigns,
The heart remembers the deepest pains.
Revenge might taste sweet, but leaves a scar,
A bittersweet echo, a haunting memoir.
So, pause and ponder before you act,
For karma’s embrace may turn to impact.
In the end, we’re all intertwined,
What we do to others, to ourselves we bind.
So let love lead, let compassion reign,
For in this dance, we all feel the strain.
Embrace the light, let kindness speak,
For karma’s path is winding and bleak.
In the word of fate, we all play a part,
So weave with love, and guard your heart.
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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