Mornings light
Nights darken
Life slides
We dream
We hunger
We strain
To achieve,
Yet nothing
Is guaranteed.

The World
Is intricate.
Destinies never certain.
Never can you
Blindly trust a heart
Not framed in you:
Intentions are not sight
Seen.
But always live
To love

© Joeln

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