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I came to you not knowing there was more to this life than just surviving it. Poem by J. Grace

The Stars

Do you also look up at the stars, dear friend, and wonder? What can we do but live and make what short time we have lasting and bright. Maybe the stars look down on us and wonder, too. Poem by J. Grace

Woman

Like my mother before me, I was made to create. And only I decide What kind of beauty I will imagine. Poem by J. Grace

a beautiful life

Do not judge or compare your hurts, your years, and your joys to another’s. You have created a beautiful life— own it. Poem by J. Grace

writer

Sometimes I forget that I am a creature of inspiration and all I create is worthy. Poem by J. Grace