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Making The Most of It
#WritcoPoemPrompt87
Tired and really need a break,
Not a short one but permanently,
To rest and do what I want for goodness sake,
Enjoying this life determinedly.
Making the most out of what I possess,
Not looking for riches or the thrill of fame,
Truly sneaking peace and the need of rest,
No one really has to know or acknowledge my name.
Happy to exist and enjoy what surrounds me,
Understanding that not everyone gets this chance,
To live freely this life and to be,
Joining in the music of sounds and rhythms of dance.
A new day, a new week,
Breathes your precious fragile spirit,
A new beginning, almost frightened to speak,
For it has magic virtues in it.
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Tired and really need a break,
Not a short one but permanently,
To rest and do what I want for goodness sake,
Enjoying this life determinedly.
Making the most out of what I possess,
Not looking for riches or the thrill of fame,
Truly sneaking peace and the need of rest,
No one really has to know or acknowledge my name.
Happy to exist and enjoy what surrounds me,
Understanding that not everyone gets this chance,
To live freely this life and to be,
Joining in the music of sounds and rhythms of dance.
A new day, a new week,
Breathes your precious fragile spirit,
A new beginning, almost frightened to speak,
For it has magic virtues in it.
© All Rights Reserved
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