Not so lost
There once lived a girl
who kept a tin box
full of various keys
made for various locks.
Some had been lost
some were quite old
some held real magic
or so she'd been told.
And this girl
this small girl
with a not so small smile,
year after year
added keys to her pile;
keys to a diary,
car keys to skate keys
a long rusty skeleton key
and shiny gate keys.
She knew,
there would always be new keys to find
and each key in her hand
fit a door in her mind!

Love the context factor that each key acquired in life maybe a key to success and happiness.
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DeleteBeautiful..wish you could make a song of this. tell me if you need any help
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DeleteBeautifully written! So simple words but such a deep thought.
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DeleteI absolutely loved ur poem!!Such a sweet little poem with words rhyming each verse.I can't wait to read the next one!! Looking forward to reading alot more from you💖Keep it up and good wishes for your journey ahead @Beingnefelibata💖💖
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