Glitters of all odd shapes...A Poem by PPIn the book of life I haven't come across, yet An empty page A page that has not been pre-written or designed I have a pen ready for it In anticipation, that I will write And fill it as I wish With pure imagination of something or anything I fancy It may read total stupidity to who ever picks it up when my days are gone I don't care I Will turn every leaf with that hope Hoping that instrument of pre-defined destiny Will cease to operate one day And I will fill that blank sheet with Glitters of all odd shapes...
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