Into the still water I tossed a stone,
The ripples circulated its entry,
Each one getting wider out on its own
As they reached trying their best to flee.
The circle of our life expands each day,
Moving towards that place where time will end,
And each of those days we will find a way
To enjoy each moment that we will spend.
So may every ripple of our lives
Bring us love, peace and wonder all the time,
Moving the past into our life’s archives
As each moment upwards we will then climb.
May the ripples that we ever exude
Be the start of our future life’s prelude.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 8th, 2024 02:01
- Comment from author about the poem: May our future will be filled with peace and love.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments6
A great write ans so true Andy.
Thank you Michael, much appreciated.
Andy
A fine write Gold.
Thank s Orchi.
A beautiful message in a beautiful sonnet Andy very nice indeed
Most kind soren, thank you.
Andy
A delightful message Andy and one that I would be happy to drink to ..
Cheers Neville, mines a pint of Pigs Ear.
Andy
👏👏 clapping!
Terrific Sonnet, feelings,
thoughts and nice advice!! 💯
So eloquently penned,
enjoyed it so much, that
I read it twice!! 😊
Best regards ✌️ peace. Thad
So very kind Thad, thank you.
Andy
Now that’s a take on ripples that really lets rip resounding bell claps from steeples 👍🏻
Thank you arqios, much appreciated.
Andy
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