Wasting time, simply wondering,
not living, instead pondering.
Mind always busy wandering,
efforts continue blundering.

Every vision is cluttering,
words escape, quickly stuttering,
misunderstood while muttering,
unstable heart keeps fluttering.

Take a breath to cure smothering,
each passing day recovering,
dive inwardly, uncovering,
hopes eagerly discovering.

Self doubt visits try hindering,
assurance never splintering,
pure love constantly lingering,
inner bright light non flickering.

– Grace y. Estevez – Reddy

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  1. Your lines are wonderful…your shine is beautiful…I’m truly grateful…that you bless us with your expressions so meaningful βœ¨β€οΈπŸ’«

      1. You’re very welcome, dear Grace…I only say what I sense…your poems are blessings…so always keep expressing βœ¨β€οΈπŸ’«

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