TITLED;THE GOOD DAYS
7 DAYS OF MARATHON WRITING
DAY 3 POEM 1
It’s a blessed month,
The time to rejoice,
A young lad is making an entrance.
My pen screams ” Jasef, you are a great writer “.
A person with passion and patience,
Your life is like a book, every chapter hard to decipher,
These are good days.
Your words real, they heal,
The bad days had been insane
Turning good to bad and bad to good,
Jasef, humbly touching lives.
It’s your month, your day,
May your ink continuously bleed on virgin papers
And your life play out like in a theatre
Where the curtain opens, never closing.
© Young taekpoet
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