Listen to the symphony of nature, A harmony of earth, wind, and sky. Each note played by a different creature, A wondrous melody that never dies.
By Saturn12 months ago in Poets
Deep inside there is a light, Burning bright with hope aglow. Though darkness tries to dim the sight, This little light refuses to let go.
I wonder if the dead attend their own funerals. . Do they come back just to see who doesn’t cry and who brings the wrong kind
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