Passing Through

Passing Through

A Poem by Dream Weaver
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Fifty years upon this earth, yet still I search

for my true worth. At times in sorrow and elation

to, I finally figured out I'm just passing through.


The knowledge I retained some meager some

vast, the years now seem to be moving too fast.

What have I accomplished and what's left to

be done, guess I'll just envisage it all over one by

one.


If I live not another day longer, I pray that my soul

keeps getting stronger. With no regrets but a few, I

seek a safe passage to sail right through.


© 2011 Dream Weaver


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half a century - woo hoo - happy Birthday darling Libra! most do not get the privelege to live long so celebrate and weigh all your blessings - don't discard them off your scale - they all bring balance and insight to the value you already are xoxox

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Dream Weaver
Dream Weaver

Paradise, FL



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