The day flew by... like a froth.
Like it had a deadline!
What a thing.
It could not even wait for me.
It is the night,
and it looks like the skies are opening and it's waters are coming.
I then head to my room and lie down to hear the water’s pouring,
the thunders shouting and the lightnings peekings.
What a feeling it is.
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These Poems of Mine
PoesiaMay you enjoy these random poems of mine. This may consists of literally anything and sometimes I myself don't get what I'm writing. My poems are a reflection of myself and how I perceive the world and all things in it. And I hope that you will enjo...
