We met, Departed, Just to meet again. Let the cycle of promise continue, So it will never break again.
Poems: do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
Forgiving self is not an easy feat,
When shadows of the past loom so grand and complete.
The weight of mistakes can weigh down like a stone,
But the world is more than just what we've done wrong.
So take a deep breath and let it all go,
Forgiving yourself for the mistakes you know.
Open your eyes and see the beauty around,
The beauty found when the sun falls down.
There are so many paths to take
Many goals that can be reached if you dare
to believe that you have what it takes
We all have doubts
Questions about choices.
Is this what you want?
There are so many accounts to take in
The fear of missteps may black out everything
But the most beautiful thing you have
is a bright light that resides within you
A star that guides your night
In a field of snow, a flower lay still
Frozen in time, it began to wilt
But a hand reached down and plucked it up
Bringing it to life, and filling the cup
This frozen flower, once lost and alone
Is now cherished as a present, a beautiful stone
A symbol of love, for a soul now gone
In memories and heart, where they’ll forever belong
With petals so delicate, it lay in their hand
A fragile gift, but oh so grand
It spoke of a love that never fades
And the memories that forever stays
Though they’re not here, in this world of pain
Their love remains, in the frozen flower's stain
A reminder of the love that still shines bright
Guiding us through the darkest of night
So hold on tight to the frozen flower, so rare
And let it be a symbol of love, that they'll always be there.
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