I will never again
Be the person I was yesterday
I will never again today
Be the person
That I will be tomorrow
But I can
accept and embrace
The transformation
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Author:
Bella Shepard (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Just contemplating on this Sunday morn.
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- Views: 96
- Users favorite of this poem: Teddy.15, Friendship, Tristan Robert Lange, Cheeky Missy
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Incredibly powerful dearest Bella, like a mirror image blasting back at the reader. Superb my dear friend. 🌹
Thank you my dearest Teddy. It's funny how the older we get, the more we contemplate, guess it's just a natural progression of aging. Hope you have a beautiful Sunday!
Ah Dear Bella The passage of time and its transformations that can never be reversed. A most lovely write.
Thank you my good friend for your kind words. Time is both illusive and elusive, we're forever reminded of its passage. Hope you enjoy a beautiful Sunday!
You are most welcome Bella always a pleasure to read your work
Thank you dear Teddy for the fave.
Always ❤️
Better had, Bella - any other way leads to madness.
Absolutely right my friend, have to hold onto what sanity I have left. Take care!
Nicely written poetry.
Thank you so much for reading and commenting.
so true - and put up so succinctly and nicely...
Your comment is greatly appreciated!
so glad it did..
have a good day
Well said, the poem revolves around the concept of personal transformation and the inevitability of change. It emphasizes the notion that one cannot remain the same from day to day, highlighting the importance of acceptance and embracing the journey of self-evolution.
I love your insightful comment, thank you so much, and your fave is greatly appreciated!
Very true
So glad you stopped by to read, thank you!
Yess!!!! Exactly! Wonderfully wise! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Thank you so much dear friend!! Your fave is much appreciated.
Really? You think so? Larry Norman seemed to have an excellent piece negating that happy thought, the strains thereof now waltzing through my noggin. Excellently rendered with great imagery and a clinging, haunting poignancy. Thank you for sharing.
Thank you my friend for reading and your insightful comment, as well as the kindness of your fave! Take care!
You likewise!
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