On the marks of life's hill, we mount our mental antenna.
On the mile of many thoughts, we map the moments of men.
In the morning of evenings, and in the evening of mornings,
We ask a lot of questions of why things happen to us,
And it's my prayer you are comforted and strengthen in these times. Remain blessed.
Greetings from me to YOU.
©KYB ✍🏿02/03/2023
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