Rivulets
Yet, dry
Crowded
Yet, alone
Happy
Yet, sad
Forwards
Yet, backwards
Growing
Yet, stagnant
Staccato
Yet, monotonous
Moving
Yet, still
Yet
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Drafted
On a day, at a time
When I was feeling down, tired, sad, alone, a little frustrated and out
Just a small being in this big universe
But who knows for sure
The best is YET to be
God has his plans for us
Probably written out
I wonder if they are in drafts or finalised versions
I wonder if he will rub off some text and re-write our future stories
As the scenes unfold slowly
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