The best left in many,
Is still left unexpressed.
There remain chapters,
Not yet to be written...
By those living life adventurously,
With a breathing of blessed breath...
Absorbing and observing a 'today',
A yesterday lived they had not before seen.
To say someone has delivered a 'best'...
Is perhaps compared,
From what has been shared...
With those who have been exposed,
To a discovery recently uncovered.
And not known before,
To those emerging from behind closed doors.
Now opening to explore.
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