I have riches you know not of,
The wealth of ages, trapped within me
The rewards of a life, thus far well lived,
I am the richness of my experiences,
The product of every storm I’ve weathered.
Avid lover of cats, books, nature, and food.
December 21, 2016 at 12:34 am
Oh my my my, another fabulous poem from you–I LOVE it! And I echo its sentiments, theme.
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December 21, 2016 at 4:42 am
Thanks Stella! Glad you enjoyed the piece. 😊
December 21, 2016 at 7:00 am
I truly did!!
December 21, 2016 at 7:03 pm
Thank you. Your kind comments are always appreciated. 😌
December 21, 2016 at 8:59 pm
Most welcome always ❤
December 21, 2016 at 5:00 am
Oh wow – by far my favorite read from all the prompt entries that I read. Bravo!
December 21, 2016 at 6:13 am
Thank you! Very kind of you, I’m glad you enjoyed the piece and welcome to the blog! 😊
December 22, 2016 at 9:51 pm
I like this idea. I forget who said it, but it was something like “Don’t regret anything, because everything you’ve done, and everything that’s happened, was necessary to bring you to here, now.”
December 23, 2016 at 7:43 am
Thank you and I agree with the paraphrase. We are the summation of our experiences. Thanks for stopping by. 😌
December 28, 2016 at 3:49 am
December 28, 2016 at 4:51 pm
Thank you 😊
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