Sunday, January 6, 2019

Gift called wisdom*


Gift called wisdom*

What a wonderful gift, wisdom has to be
With the right voice within, one must see
To plant a vital seed that its future it will know
When it sprouts with healthy roots, from there it will grow

When maturity comes, one recognizes it when they are old
They look behind and see how the story was told
From that day that wisdom was planted, fruition  was its roots
It went deeper and deeper seeing that it was the truth

A source for all to have, to have none seek no more
To live life without obstacles, giving passage with open doors
So from the wise that left mankind to enjoy happily
It was them that they planted wisdom  and to give shade to humanity

Dom*Colucci  © 2019

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