Off days the sun stays behind the clouds.
The bright glow of a firefly in the night for you,
But the epitome of my survival for me.
You see, the sun shines just for me,
And I thrive with the sun, not from it.
You see, I share its grace and elegance.
I share its warm embrace and i share it through my hugs and kisses,
And that's why the sun loves me,
I'm a photophile.
I sing with the wind, run with the leaves.
Pocahontas.
I am in tune with nature and all it is.
And i am all it is.
Maybe one day ill turn into energy.
As the avatar has said "you borrow energy, one day you'll have to give it back".
And i have been.
Through all the love i have been sharing with you...
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Lost, Found, And Chosen.
PoetryThis is a poetry book, it talks about lovers, it talks about everyday situations, it talks about love and the pain accompanied by it; It can break your heart or build it. Take the time to understand this poetry book and its effortless simplicity and...
