I was focused on the task assigned me
When destiny called
Bringing its good tidings
I have been victorious in my endeavor
Many sleepless nights, worrying
And this is the verdict
Countless days without food, pondering
And this is the end product
Hands of cards played
And this is the trump card
All this pointless worrying
Much Ado About Nothing
Great poem, Cedric. Your Card is the brightest. We thank God for His mercies. 🙂
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Thank you
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You are welcome. 🙂
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