Book of Karma
#WritcoPoemPrompt8
Every soul that passes the gate,
Has passed a test of fate,
Trudging along on tired feet,
Almost there, refusing to be beat
Beat did it, through life's deeds
With glistening drops of salty beads
to earn few morsels of...
Every soul that passes the gate,
Has passed a test of fate,
Trudging along on tired feet,
Almost there, refusing to be beat
Beat did it, through life's deeds
With glistening drops of salty beads
to earn few morsels of...