Reapers voyage (Drawing by the late David Vincent) Traveling in the blackness of the night Upon his floating cemetery of terror He arrives when you have crossed over Taking your soul with him forever The event goes quietly, calmly and silently Not a sound heard with his appearance Quick, swift, within a moment he comes Leaving just your body with no disturbance ©Schizology Reapers voyage #Reaper #Drawing #poem✍🧡🧡💛 poetry lovers poetry in english poetry poetry quotes

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Reapers voyage
(Drawing by the late David Vincent)

Traveling in the blackness of the night
Upon his floating cemetery of terror
He arrives when you have crossed over
Taking your soul with him forever

The event goes quietly, calmly and silently
Not a sound heard with his appearance
Quick, swift, within a moment he comes
Leaving just your body with no disturbance

©Schizology Reapers voyage

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a-person-standing-on-a-beach-at-sunset When the sun dips low and shadows grow, When efforts seem lost in the undertow, Remember the seeds your hands have sown— Growth is slow, but roots are shown. The sweat on your brow, the ache in your chest, Are signs of a journey that gave your best. Though storms may howl and trials stay, Your will has burned through the darkest day. Each stumble, each fall, each tear you shed, Wove a story of courage, of dreams well-fed. Regret not the hours of toil and fight, For the dawn is brighter after the night. Some may scoff, and some may doubt, But your spirit speaks louder than their shout. You dared, you climbed, you played your part— Never regret trying hard with your heart. For in every push, in each attempt, You learned, you grew, you did not relent. So wear your scars, your battles won, Proud of the person you’ve become. ©Naveen Dutt "Every effort, every scar, every step—proof that you dared to chase your dreams. Growth takes time, but every moment shapes the masterpiece

"Every effort, every scar, every step—proof that you dared to chase your dreams. Growth takes time, but every moment shapes the masterpiece