Poetry has never been my forte, but like a thorn in my side… I keep on trying.
Always remember …..
The winds will fill your sails…
Winds from the cold north…
Warm winds from the south…
Warm winds from the west…
And perhaps hopes from beyond the east.
But it will always be you who hoists the sails… ….
Always remember…
The new sunsets you’ll have…
The ending of the day….
The new dawns….
Those who start them…
But it will always be your eyes that will enjoy them…
Always remember…
That one can decide to be alone…
But you were born to share…
To live…
To love…
To feel…
And because as long as there is still a heartbeat…
There are hearts that long to be with you.
I remember your laughter…
When you touch me…
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