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Likewise are the modernized women.
Though in some ways can be leveled with men
Still feminine inside and out
Their sensitivity often stands out
Within our happy castle there dwelt one whom without blame i may not overlook for never sun on living creature shone who more devout enjoyment with us took: here on his hours he hung us on a book, on his own time here he would float away, as doth a fly upon a summer brook; but go tomorrow,or be like today, seek for him, he is fled; and whither none can say
Sunday rests, with echoes of creation's song,
A week of arts, where passions belong.
In every stroke, a glimpse of beauty's trance,
In every creation, a moment to enhance.
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Saturday crafts, with hands that shape and mold,
Artisans create, with stories yet untold.
In every piece, a legacy takes form,
In every creation, a heart is reborn.
Friday whispers, with the stage set aglow,
Actors breathe life, in a dramatic flow.
In every line, emotions collide and soar,
In every scene, a universe to explore.
Thursday weaves, with threads of intricate design,
A tapestry of dreams, where visions intertwine.
In every stitch, a tale is spun so fine,
In every pattern, echoes of a divine design.
Sincere smile I've seen
It made my day beyond everything.
Wish this could last longer
Knowing this cruel world
It won't be possible, why, I wonder.
And when the journey finally ends, We'll claim a great reward, And find an everlasting peace, Together with the Lord
Reciprocity, the dance of giving and taking
In the journey of life, our step never breaking
A true friendship, a poem written in the heart
An enternal verse , work of art
Our destination is a place,
For greater than we know,
For some the journey's quicker,
For some the journey's slow