For once I will walk alone
On a thorny path in the dark
You won’t be there to hold me
I will trot without your support
Where once you stood strong by me
Is an expanse of emptiness and gloom
I might fall down or hurt myself
But bruised feet hurt less than voids!
Just beautiful Yamini
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Thank you so much 😊
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Beautiful, sad, but lovely. I love it. Great choice on the picture my friend.
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Thank you 😊
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You’re welcome!
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Most of the times we are alone in our journey. That’s how we have to keep up with bruised feet and no one by our side… Great read this one… 😊
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Thank you 🙂 and I agree with you… we have to take this journey alone…
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I agree so don’t avoid me Kate it won’t work I’m waiting Poetry Wolf
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