#WritcoPoemPrompt87
A new day, a new week,
Breathes your precious fragile spirit,
A new beginning, almost frightened to speak,
For it has magic virtues in it

Seasons come and seasons go
Pages of life turn quickly
Years gone by, to and fro
Never ending cycles sickly

Waking one morning
Wondering where it has gone
Realizing sorrowful
The waste of life's song

How many more years
As the body creeks
Pondering with tears
Days or weeks

But we move on
More slowly than ever
Chin up gone wrong
Life doesn't last forever
Tessa🦋

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