In 5th Ward's ever hustling ecosystem, Previn would reside, with other hopeful hearts, on this life-changing ride.
A foster home's threshold, where dreams took their flight, but amidst eager faces, he felt an eerie plight.
Surrounded by others, seeking love's warm acceptance, Previn stood in the shadows, often feeling neglected.
In the dance of adoptions, like a forgotten star, he yearned for a family, that's what he wanted, by far.
One by one, his companions found a new home, while Previn remained, his hopes left him feeling deserted and alone.
A silent night fell, as stars softly gleamed, he pondered his future, his dreams yet unseemed.
Beneath the celestial canvas, he stood all alone, in the vastness of darkness, he felt like a stone.
With a heart full of longing, he gazed up above, hoping the stars held a family's love.
But fate can be cruel, in its whimsical way, as he watched the night sky, a scene did display. A life taken violently, a soul torn asunder, a murder witnessed, a heart filled with thunder.
In the stillness of night, he'd bear witness to pain, a moment of darkness, etched deep in his brain.
In the midst of his longing, his solitude stark, he'd carry this memory, like a haunting, dark mark. - P.
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Adopted by Destiny
PoesiaForeword In the delicate cadence of poetry, we often find the purest expression of the human spirit-a place where words become art, emotions transform into verses, and stories are woven with threads of sincerity. "Adopted by Destiny" is a collection...
