2025-06-09-1

 Life’s a riddle, softly spoken,

Pages turned but never broken—

We wander forward, blind and bold,

As futures shimmer, tales untold.


Each moment’s meaning, veiled and slight,

Escapes our grasp in morning light;

Yet when the dusk begins to fall,

The puzzle pieces start to call.


We see the patterns, threads and lines,

The why behind the old designs;

Regret and joy, both intertwined,

Are clearer in the backward mind.


Yet onward still we have to go,

Through winding paths we cannot know;

For life demands we face ahead,

With hope and trust in what’s unsaid.


So walk, and stumble, laugh and cry—

The reasons wait for when we’re by;

For only looking back we see

The sense in all that’s yet to be. 





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