Crumpled or wrinkled
that’s how you made me feel
When i stumble and been humbled
by the lessons of your will.
Rainbows and roses
wisdom and its thorn
Poetry and proses
i can write after the storm.
Pretty laces or crumpled ribbons
tied to a bow of hopeful reasons
Now i’m grateful and feel blissful
The gift of life in changing seasons.
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