My life is a story,
Still untold,
Filled with fears,
And at times being bold.
It has taken time to build up,
Bit by bit,
And now someone needs,
To join this puzzle to make it all fit.
Maybe some family or a friend,
Someone close to my heart,
Who has been with me at each of life’s bends.
But does anyone really know my full story?
Of all the times I have lost,
Or smiled because of the joy of glory?
My life is a story,
Still untold,
Filled with fears,
And at times being bold.

Yesterday’s Daily Post

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