The Sun will always bring in the new day
The Moon will always stroll back
to take it's own place -
No matter how down, look up, you'll see His face.
The Dawn's a golden canvas for life's maze -
The Twilight's a purple place where
we drift into sleep.
No matter how down, look up, you'll see His face.
The birds outside my home is Nature's alarm
Whether you like it or not, Life rolls on -
Don't fall victim to a cycle, please,
This is our home.
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SkyView (POETRY)
Poetrythis is a poetry collection w/ poems i've written recently & started about 3 years ago. i never really been able to express myself in anything other than writing ~ i'm talking about my personal views, love, heartbreak & many other topics. hope you...
