Tuesday, August 6, 2024

Reflection: Poem

 


Reflection: Poem

Our mind is a garden,

Our thoughts are the seeds.

You can grow flowers

Or you can grow weeds.

Happy moments 

Create memories.

Great melodies 

Make life fundamentals

Sound instrumental.

Time rhythmic,

Food picknick

Both are music for heart

Like a romantic ballad.

Tomshinsky@2024

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