So many words unwritten,
So many songs not sung,
So much rain that hasn’t fallen,
So many springs that haven’t sprung,
So much that hasn’t happened,
So much we’ve not yet done,
So much that we’re still waiting for,
So much that’s yet to come.
There are hearts for you to move,
There are stories left to write,
There are mountains left to move,
There are battles left to fight,
So don’t throw away the future,
For some shit that’s happening now.
-SilentSymphonies
(pardon my language, I never curse but deemed it necessary to achieve the desired effect)
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Trying out a lighter, simpler style. I think this is all I’ll be doing in this style.
It’s fine, like the repetition, it gives a cadence to it. Don’t worry about the profanity, there’s much worse in other mediums.
thank you! glad you enjoyed.
Your words flow here like a river and then at the end it all hits a “DAMM” but it leaves your point well taken and I enjoyed the pen in your hand! ; )
I admire your choice in puns, good man. you have earned my respect.
Happy Valentine’s Day!
good potential, but try to avoid cliches…spring has sprung…nah
this is good, thanks for the pointers! always looking for ways to improve