Introspection Poem by Syl Espina
Introspection
Every sunrise, I set out to sail
With my head full of ideas,
And my heart full of hope.
At noon day, I stop and rest
To take my meal
And to relieve my stress.
Every sunset, I steer my wheel
To where I belong
Which I call home.
And at night, I sit and ponder
Whether I've learned a thing or two;
Whether I've gained a friend or foe.
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4/30/2024 8:39:26 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Thank you, Krish! I'll read your poems too : -)