Whispers of a Changing Sky

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On a bright sunny day,
We walked by the bay.
Holding hands together,
We laughed along the way.

As the clouds floated across the sky,
Shadowing every path we walked by,
A gentle shower of rain stirred me awake,
Leaving nothing but dreams in its wake.

Author's Note:
"This poem holds a special place as my very first attempt at capturing the essence of change and introspection through verse. Written during a serene moment when the sky was shifting gently, it reflects my initial exploration into poetry. The changing sky serves as a metaphor for personal transformations and emotional nuances we all encounter. Each line echoes the tentative steps of a new poet finding their voice and understanding the delicate beauty in change.
If you find resonance in these words or if this poem touches you in any way, your support means the world to me. Thank you for joining me on this poetic journey and for being a part of this exploration."

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