In this tapestry called life
We often see the strings of sadness,
Forgetting the colours are made of joy.
And the moments that only you and the seamstress know.
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a very well written and meaningful poem, And you find yourself in the ridges of their iris, great words indeed.
The secret of peace of mind is to embrace the happy moments at all times, and play down the sad moments. A very nice poem with a good message. Thanks for sharing.