An open mind,
is a terrible thing to waste.
So provide it wings,
and let it soar upward,
beyond infinity.
Suckle wisdom,
from the leaves of its trees,
wet from fresh rain of dreams,
and cupped with hopeful pleas.
Take heed warnings,
from those you trust have learned,
and be certain to always,
trust in your instincts when spurned.
Do not withdraw,
in fear or hesitation.
Instead press forward,
with immovable determination.
For life is short,
and merely is–
and an open mind,
is a terrible thing to waste.
Love this, S.M. Beautifully written.
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Thank you, I consider it the highest praise coming from such an excellent poet!
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Aw. Too kind! {blush} 🙏🏼
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