The stoep (verandah/terrace)
On the stoep
I sit
I sip
I think
I ponder
And I wonder why?
With thoughts afloat
In my head
Sometimes we are misled
On the stoep
I sit
And sit
And listen
To the whispers of the birds
In the trees
And the rustle
In the leaves
I think
I sit
And I wonder
Why do people put so much in what will mean so little?
Love the poem and this line “Why do people put so much in what will mean so little?” has really got me thinking! ~ Blessings ~
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Thank you Deborah. At the end, we will have to account for all of it before God almighty. Have a blessed week.
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Thanks Deborah. Thanks for all your encouragement everyday
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