Sinful Whimper
The journey of life begins without
a closing, it isn't designed
with an end in
sight,
We travel the world stopping on
occasion, we separate the
darkness from the
light,
Our travels have major bumps along
the way, our musings take
us toward our
whims,
Whether long or short, one thing for
certain, at end of our journey
we must pay our
sins.
Yorktown Disciple
The journey of life begins without
a closing, it isn't designed
with an end in
sight,
We travel the world stopping on
occasion, we separate the
darkness from the
light,
Our travels have major bumps along
the way, our musings take
us toward our
whims,
Whether long or short, one thing for
certain, at end of our journey
we must pay our
sins.
Yorktown Disciple
# 11838
Quatrain of Sinful Whimper - 11838 - Yorktown Disciple
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Poetizing around the world
Poetizing around the world
Life
begins
without
a
closing
begins
without
a
closing