Gratitude’s Ink
To Jan Sebastian 🖐👩🦰 and all the talented souls I've had the pleasure of meeting here. Thank you for making the world a more interesting place thanks to your art.
Thank you, life, for writing, as it has helped me through the bad times,
For the ink of experiences, both sorrowful and sublime.
Each page filled with stories, etched upon my soul,
A testament to resilience, making me whole.
In the chapters of struggle, where darkness loomed large,
I found strength in the words, like a guiding barge.
Life’s pen scribbled tales of pain and strife,
But within those lines, I discovered my own inner life.
Through tears and heartaches, I found solace in the ink,
Words written with empathy, offering a unique link.
For in the depths of despair, when hope seemed thin,
The power of written thoughts whispered, “Begin again.”
Thank you, life, for the verses that lifted my spirit high,
The lyrical melodies that soared through the sky.
The rhythm of poetry, a soothing balm to my soul,
A refuge of solace when life took its toll.
In the poetry of love, I found solace and grace,
Each verse a tender embrace, filling every space.
Words painted portraits of affection and delight,
Ink that captured the essence of love’s radiant light.
Thank you, life, for the prose of moments pure,
The pages that recorded memories so sure.
The laughter and joy that spilled across the lines,
Creating a tapestry of precious, cherished times.
In the poetry of dreams, I found hope’s tender voice,
Whispering promises of a future by choice.
The ink penned desires, reaching for the sky,
Igniting a fire within, urging me to try.
Thank you, life, for the stories of resilience and grace,
The ink that traced triumphs, even in the hardest race.
The tales of strength and courage, rising from the dust,
Reminding me that I, too, can conquer and adjust.
In the poetry of growth, I found wisdom’s gentle call,
Lessons penned in letters, guiding me through it all.
The ink revealed the path of learning and release,
Transforming wounds into healing, granting inner peace.
So, thank you, life, for writing my story true,
Through the highs and lows, each chapter grew.
The ink of experience, a tapestry so fine,
Etching resilience and gratitude upon this heart of mine.
For every word, every line, I am forever grateful,
The written journey, a treasure beyond what is tangible.
Thank you, life, for the pen that continues to write,
Guiding me through the darkness, illuminating with its light.
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