it doesn't ever matter
to me nor to any one else
that our worlds are so different
so differently hued
and so differently molded
because when we will meet
in the calmest way possible
the explosion
would be the most beautiful one
this world has ever seen
our worlds colliding
together
oh so colorful
and oh so ethereally etched
into each other's existence
the world that is
us
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whoever loves the sun
Poetry"whoever loves the sun" is a short poetry collection written over time. most of the pieces here address issues that were inspired by true life events. e. e. cummings says, "the poems to come are for you and for me and not for most people." in the en...
