Many play the chorus of misfortune.
Never dreaming of learning a new melody.
The lowest notes of their song play on.
Until they hear the highest notes of a
chorus that sounds alien to their ears.
It draws those of envy to them, not
able to understand how they created
a new song for themselves.
Never dreaming of that for themselves.
But little do those of envy know it created a
seed of hope that another song exists.
A song one day they will learn for
themselves encouraging them to
change a few notes making it their own.
A new song they will play for
the rest of their days entitled,
"My Destined Song".
- Author: Destined Perspectives ( Offline)
- Published: September 6th, 2023 02:42
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 7
Comments2
Uplifting positive
Unfortunately true for many
Great example
Thoroughly enjoyed
Thank you!❤️
I love this, I have finally found my destined song!!
Welcome back😉😉
Thank you! I am glad to hear it! ❤️
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