There are days where I just am...
I am not happy nor I am sad
I am not angry and I am not upset
I am still as a sheltered place when winds blow loud.
There are days where I am the calm before my own storm
I am the rumble of thunder before it rains,
I am the hailstorm that comes just when you think the rain will stop,
and then sometimes I am the pitter-patter of raindrops on the window
on a cool, cloudy day.
Other days I am the warmth of the sun, a fresh breeze to some,
A scoop of your favourite ice cream on a hot summer day.
But some days, oh those days..
I just am...
nothing more and nothing less.
Wendy.
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From The Inside
PoetryA collection of a few, simple poems that i started writing a few years ago and some recent ones as well. "From The Inside ," is about my life stories and experiences in poetry form and what takes places inside my heart and mind.
