Our words today are: Undo, Unto, Unless
Three Things Challenge #MM243 | pensitivity101
Upon the quiet dawn I turn
To dreams I once held true—
They drift like pages in the wind,
Too fragile to undo.
The world unfolds its gentle light
And speaks soft truths unto me:
That hope will bloom in fractured soil
Where weary hearts roam free.
Yet nothing moves, nor love takes root,
Unless we choose to rise—
To lift our stories from the dust
And meet the day with open eyes.

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