White In the heart's fickle hours, love is a broken watch, For though time mocks with its transient guise, Love's enduring light never ceases to rise. You are every hour, every minute, every breath, Deserving of love's gaze, unwavering and true, In the vast expanse where shadows dance, You are cherished, my heart's guiding hue. So in the fractured whispers of passing days, Hold tight to the truth that in every way, You are destined to be cherished, adored, In the heart's eternal, unerring accord. ©shivani singh

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White Too long I've hidden in my fear, Afraid to venture, shedding tears. Questioning if this path is right, Avoiding love, staying out of sight Wrapped in healing, a balm for grief, I yearn to find, to seek relief. I want to reframe my mind, Find healing, leave the pain behind. Courage blooms from the seeds I sow, A new chapter starts, letting old fears go. ©shivani singh

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White OCEANS OF STRUGGLES In weariness, my Lord, I bend my knee, No strength to bear this burden laid on me. The ocean of my struggles knows no end, Yet another vast sea I must wend. Take this life, oh Lord, I plead no more, I've begged and hoped, now on this distant shore. My limbs are tired, my spirit worn and frayed, I can't go on, I've lost the strength to wade. The weight of trials, burdens to bear, Endless waves, I struggle, despair. Each day a battle, fierce and long, I yearn for peace, where I belong. I Thought the trials would cease, the pain would end, Yet still I face this vast and stormy bend. Mercy seems a distant, fleeting dream, I surrender now, my soul, it seems. No more the strength to rise above this tide, No breath to muster, in this storm I hide. Oh Lord, in weariness, I now release, Grant me your peace, let this striving cease. Take this life, oh Lord, I plead no more, I've begged and hoped, now on this distant shore. ©shivani singh

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OCEANS OF STRUGGLES In weariness, my Lord, I bend my knee, No strength to bear this burden laid on me. The ocean of my struggles knows no end, Yet another vast sea I must wend. Take this life, oh Lord, I plead no more, I've begged and hoped, now on this distant shore. My limbs are tired, my spirit worn and frayed, I can't go on, I've lost the strength to wade. The weight of trials, burdens to bear, Endless waves, I struggle, despair. Each day a battle, fierce and long, I yearn for peace, where I belong. I Thought the trials would cease, the pain would end, Yet still I face this vast and stormy bend. Mercy seems a distant, fleeting dream, I surrender now, my soul, it seems. No more the strength to rise above this tide, No breath to muster, in this storm I hide. Oh Lord, in weariness, I now release, Grant me your peace, let this striving cease. Take this life, oh Lord, I plead no more, I've begged and hoped, now on this distant shore. ©shivani singh

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Through veils of doubt and shadows long, I've found the place where I belong, (NO LONGER CHASING THE GHOSTS OF OLD ) ©shivani singh

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THE THUNDER STORM In a bad day's scream, I found the shards of my shattered dreams. dark clouds swirl, heavy and gray, but beneath this storm, a light may sway. sometimes we need a thunder's roar, to shake us up and break us more. through tears that fall like heavy rain, we learn to grow from all our pain. For in the wreckage of what's been lost, Lies the path to find what's worth the cost. ©shivani singh

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