Moon light in the late night
open windows while the sun shines bright.
Nothing's heard but the weeping willow
the willow rustles in the gentle blow.
A beautiful salix in the asian terrain
gold fire lily's might be hard to obtain.
End could be near
morning sunrises are really dear.
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Poems??
PoetryI don't know just going through a poem writing phase Btw i don't know a single thing about peom writing so i don't know if these fit in the category as poems!! Also i will make a polish translation of these poems fro funsies!! Zrobię też polskie tłu...
