Your trinkets, they light up my eyes,
gifts glowing through the smooth ice.
You open my world to all weather,
and guide me along every river.
Tethered to your familiar voice,
your songs, a loyal choir.
You carry my family’s smiles,
and lift me when I am tired.
Amidst your million reminders,
you are my quiet conductor.
What would I hold without you?
In my hands, you are the truth.
Shared with dVerse MTB – couplets and half rhymes. The title is inspired by Aussie band God and their song ‘My Pal’ with the haunting line “You’re my only friend……and you don’t even like me.”
Today’s Daily Stoic poem:
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