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Riddling Trust (A poem by Phanuel Ayelum)

What am I?

I am difficult to build;

Yet easily killed,

Hard to establish-

But can quickly vanish,

Patience, is my root

And impatience, a poisoned fruit.

What am I?

Can rise higher than skyscrapers;

With fragility that can return me to dust.

I don’t suppose this riddle has a better answer

Than the word itself, “Trust.”

By : Phanuel Ayelum.
❤❤❤ It’s really been a while since I last blogged and I really missed you all so much. Months away from this community really started to get some guilt out of me, I just had to make my way back here. Much love for y’all! Like this post if you liked it, Share and feel free to drop a comment… You can email me at

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