Gagas invited the /poetry community on Farcaster to cocreate a poem. This is the result.
Life's never a bed of roses, Needs a guide like Israel's Moses, Through thorns and winds, we find our way, In the midst of beauty, where shadows play.
And in the midst of all this beauty I Observe a light that shines on only you, A beacon that softly touches the sky, In whispers drifting in the night, so true.
Silent, lonely as the moon, Yet tender in its silver swoon, If you ever see me in your dreams, Hug me tight, for in you, my heart redeems.
The kind of light that doesn't hurt, But fills your being, makes you whole, A gentle warmth in every part, In the silent bloom, your beauty's role.
Alas, my life would mean less without you, For in your light, I find what’s true. In every moment, every breath we take, Together, my love, we'll never break.
Life's never a bed of roses,
Needs a guide like Israel's Moses,
Through thorns and winds, we find our way,
In the midst of beauty, where shadows play.
And in the midst of all this beauty I
Observe a light that shines on only you,
A beacon that softly touches the sky,
In whispers drifting in the night, so true.
Silent, lonely as the moon,
Yet tender in its silver swoon,
If you ever see me in your dreams,
Hug me tight, for in you, my heart redeems.
The kind of light that doesn't hurt,
But fills your being, makes you whole,
A gentle warmth in every part,
In the silent bloom, your beauty's role.
Alas, my life would mean less without you,
For in your light, I find what’s true.
In every moment, every breath we take,
Together, my love, we'll never break.