Fresh air,
Soft as a whisper,
Colors warm and quiet,
A gentle morning stirs.
It's morning again,
The day may not be perfect,
But in this simple stillness,
There's a moment of peace.
Birds sing with joy,
The sun shares its warm smile,
The wind grows tender,
As the world rests for a while.
October 15th, 2024
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Shades of Feeling
PoetryShades of Feeling is a collection of poems and reflections that explore the beautiful complexity of human emotions. From moments of joy to whispers of sadness, each piece invites you to journey through the depths of feeling and understanding. Join m...
