Whispers of his life
In the whispers of his life,
A tale unfolds,
both tender and wise.
Each moment a chapter,
cherished and bright,
In the fabric of time,
woven with light.
He danced with shadows
in the warmth of the day,
Chasing dreams
with a heart that led the way.
With laughter as his anthem
and hope at his side,
He journeyed through meadows,
with the world as his guide.
In the warmth of friendship,
he found his delight,
In the depths of struggle,
he learned how to fight.
Each heartbeat a story,
each sigh a release,
His spirit a river,
flowing with ease.
Though whispers may fade
as the day turns to night,
The essence of his journey
will always shine bright.
For in every soft whisper,
in each gentle plea,
Lives the spirit of him
forever and always free.
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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I love this it touched heart
Love "his spirit (is) a river". ⚡💙⚡