Recently a friend of mine was facing certain testing times, and what best than to share a little poetry to provide peace and solace. So, here are a few verses I wrote for her. Hope you enjoy reading them.
When times are testing, the winds too fierce,
Few remain, steadfast with you, to pierce
that cocoon you find and slide into after a fall
in nature’s order, all so harsh, all so tall.
Like a winter’s dream, on sunshine and spring
and the promised lands and nymphs that sing,
wishes, fleeting, remain not that’re meant not to be;
march on, my dear, for there’re better things to see.