Writing On The Wall Poem by Dashaun Rashod Snipes

In the quiet of the night,
I hear the whispers of the past,
Echoing through the halls,
A voice that will forever last.
A story written on the wall,
Words etched with perfect grace,
Each one telling a tale,
That time can never erase.
A journey of love and pain,
Of secrets and hidden fears,
The writing on the wall,
Brings out all our tears.
Some words are bold and bright,
Filled with hope and dreams,
While others are faint and faded,
A reminder of shattered seams.
Each letter holds a meaning,
A puzzle waiting to be solved,
The writing on the wall,
A mystery yet to be resolved.
It tells of battles fought,
And victories won,
Of moments that defined,
The journey that is now done.
The writing on the wall,
Is a canvas of our soul,
A reflection of our being,
A story that will never grow old.
So I sit and I read,
Each word with careful thought,
For the writing on the wall,
Is a treasure that can never be bought.
In this world of chaos,
Where everything seems to fall,
I find solace in the writing,
On the walls that line the hall.
For in those words I see,
A reflection of myself,
And I know that no matter what,
I'll overcome any storm that delves.
So here's to the writing on the wall,
A testament of our life,
A reminder to always stand tall,
And never shy away from strife.

Authorship by Dr. Dashaun Snipes
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