Cross my heart

Pic : Self

Gentle whispers
and knowing nudges
prod me on,

to believe
in hands,
that inexplicably fail,

to hold on
to life’s slippery
sands,

and I smile
at my wondrous
fortune,

of having
these angels
and these friends,

for hands
are destined
to exit empty,

but in the end
it would have
to have been,

a blessed heart,

to leave
with the memories
of so many.

© vidursahdev 2019

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Author: vidur sahdev

Living life...as it comes!

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