Life is just a canvas of stories enshrined
But I never thought that mine
Would be a script full of flaws
Like a ship in the sea with no view of shore
Where the future is so close yet distant today
Craving for tomorrow but stuck in yesterday
I wrote and wrote and wrote
Then I realized everyone felt the same & I stopped
Every poet ponders this deeply
KJ🇰🇪✍🏾📖
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