Mar 22
The rains come and go,
The birds fly home for winter,
But I won't leave you.

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Poetry For The Lost People
Poetry365 observations and comments about society, life and love throughout 2022. Come with me on my journey day by day, as I write what I've always wanted to say. There is no method or planning, just thoughts and perceptions about the way of the world. A...
Leaving Me
Mar 22
The rains come and go,
The birds fly home for winter,
But I won't leave you.