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The Race Called Life!
I sat in my pondering chair,
With barely out of place hair.
Sketching on my notepad,
The race called life in a pad.
Suddenly some kids burst out laughing
So free of cares in yacking.
Pondering on the pages of chapter,
Of this race called life in chatters.
Living a carefree life is possible,
As long as you hold Him in humble.
My perspective was of carefree days,
In view of care free haze.
Then my King whispered to me,
“Give your burdens to me”.
As I conjured in adoration
#poetry #storyteller #talesoftheheart #tellmeastory #poem #paintwithwords #writcostories #nimble
© sailabby
With barely out of place hair.
Sketching on my notepad,
The race called life in a pad.
Suddenly some kids burst out laughing
So free of cares in yacking.
Pondering on the pages of chapter,
Of this race called life in chatters.
Living a carefree life is possible,
As long as you hold Him in humble.
My perspective was of carefree days,
In view of care free haze.
Then my King whispered to me,
“Give your burdens to me”.
As I conjured in adoration
#poetry #storyteller #talesoftheheart #tellmeastory #poem #paintwithwords #writcostories #nimble
© sailabby
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