Without a clue
out of the blue,
the old me died
reborn all new.
All past mistakes
proved to be true,
knowledge was earned
from what I knew.
Out of the blue
everything changed
the life I lived
was rearranged.
All thoughts I had
were interchanged,
my preferences
were seen as strange.
Without a clue
to what comes next,
training my heart
not to expect.
Coaching my eyes
to not project,
letting my soul
shine and reflect.
Without a clue
out of the blue,
every old sight
formed unique views.
Every past fail
carries bright hues,
lessons were learned
from which I grew.
– Grace Y. Estevez- Reddy
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This is so so beautiful, dear Grace!! The effortless rhyming and dreamy flow is just magical! I especially love the beginning to this one, so powerfully divine! Amazingly done, my friend! Keep shining 🖤🤗💫
Your comments always brighten my day, Ace. Thank you so much, my friend.💕
Such. beautiful, touching post, Grace. I love this so much. <3
I appreciate hearing that , Lauren. Thank you.💕
Very much related to your words. Love the flow of this 🙂 <3
I am happy to hear you related to it Veronica. Thanks so much.💕
This is quite an inspiring poem! I read it quite a number of times and then saved it. 💕
This truly warms my heart Susan. Thank you.💕
Growing thru with what we go thru with no expectations is what life makes us of real living. Amazing poem with lovely words Grace ❤
Absolutely, Suma. Thanks so much for sharing your wonderful thoughts.❤️
If we’re learning from our past mistakes, that’s a beautiful lesson. That shows growth in personality. Beautifully written, Grace
Yes. Ever evolving, dear Shweta. Thank you.💕
You’re most welcome ❤️🤗
I love this poem, dear Grace. Transformative. ❤️
I truly appreciate hearing that, my friend. Thank you.💕
Lovely, especially the last couple of lines!
Happy to hear you liked it, Vignesh, Thank you.💕
Welcome 🙂
So beautifully written… Your posts are always so amazing to read 💕
Thanks so w.I truly appreciate you kindness, Geet.💕
We all must learn from our past mistakes. A beautiful poem. Perfect rhyming, particularly, Without a clue, out of the blue.
Thanks so very much, KK.I’m happy to hear you liked it.💕
It’s my pleasure 😊
i hear you, i read you,
out of the blue
i found myself whispering, —
i evolve into a soul…
🙌thank you, Grace, for this beauty😍
Thank you so much for reading and sharing your beautiful words. Much love to you my friend.❤️
😘💕always😉
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Wowww..! My dear grace..! Fantastic..! Loved this very much..! So beautiful..!💕
Thanks so very much, sweet Filarance.💕
You’re very welcome dear grace..!💕
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Good flow! Good words!
Thanks, Benjamin.💕
Hello dear Grace. If we are lucky. We gain wisdom with life added to us. I do understand the poem. A good life, a bad life lead us to the place we suppose to be. Maybe because kinder. A amazing poem shared my friend.
I’m so glad to hear you liked, John.I truly appreciate your thoughtful feedback, my friend. Thank you so very much.💕🙏💕