Feb 4 • poetry
What about Living in doubt
In moments bright, I find my grace,
Gratitude blooms in every space.
Yet in that light, a hint of strain,
Frustration lingers, not in vain.
For every joy, a challenge lies,
A tangled mix of lows and highs.
With grateful heart, and yet, I sigh,
In this dance of joy and why.
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