Each step in our life
Brings an open page,
An open page to our future.
Each door reveals a chapter,
A new chapter on our life
Filled with open pages.
Each chapter of our lives is new
And we need to read them all
As our life moves on
To bring us to that place,
That place of wonder
That is waiting for as at the end,
The end of the final chapter.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 1st, 2025 00:59
- Comment from author about the poem: I think i am nearing the final chapter.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments5
Some people read the last page of a book first - can't wait until the end! lol.
Very true Orchi, but in pour lives it is a very big book.
Andy
There must be millions of pages in our autobiographies - you and I.
A poem written of days in a life and chapters in a book both of which are winding down. I feel you Andy you and I are riding in the same boat. Nicely written
Thank you soren, we may well be in the same boat.
Andy
You are most welcome Andy
Each day is a bonus and a new chapter - a well observed write.
So very true Michael, every day I get up is a special day to admire.
Andy
The use of repetition is movingly effective here, Andyπππ»
So kind Rik, thank you.
Andy
Most welcome dear Andy ποΈππ»
Wait for the next edition, Andy - there could be an update.
There may well be Dave, thank you.
Andy
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