My Monday Metrical Musings #121

Life is not just a promise

Life is not just a promise, 

It is what each day we seek.

Our footsteps, not merely a stumble

But how we progress or retreat.

The lies we often say,

In opposition to truths we think.

Our legacies, all but stolen

Never floating, only sink.

But I want to speak Life

Unto every wind-swept moment

In this turbulent existence

To raise up every curtain.

So Life can daily blossom

Like the acanthus straight and tall.

Casting sunbeams on harried faces,

Bringing hope to one and all.

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