When the wind whispers to me
A tune she borrows from the sea
When the sun smiles from above
With a caressing warmth of love
When the rain bathes me head to toe
A sinful feeling I try to outgrow
When nature's fury unleashes her whims
A joy amidst sorrow silently dims
When the trees nod their heads in a trance
I gather my memories as they prance
When the birds hum their favorite song
I join them in chorus singing along
When the road less traveled is a beaten path
And I am in the midst of an aftermath
Please tell me what you think
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My soul awakens, thank you
I have come from the dead to read with new sight the rewards of your words.
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My life is filled with aftermath tears flow like rivers
love the rev papa -
Hi Shubs
remember me? Jennie. I bet you're more handsome now. A lovely poem my friend. it's been a long while since we spoke, hope you are well.
Jennie
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Shubs,
It is good to read something new from you again. This is fantastic!
Is this done? It feels unfinished to me. Not sure though.
Great job!
and love
Nyetta
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