It's gloomy and dark.
Is it going to rain?
It's heavy and dark.
A harvest will gain.Is it weird to say how beautiful it looks.
As the rain falls.
As the heavy clouds release the water from above.
It falls and brings life to a dying nature.
Indeed it's a heavy sky.
Which we look too and say,oh my.
It's going to fall.It brings a certain calmness and stillness.
A melody intertwined with a sympathy of life.
A geography sound of nature.
Slowly and steadily.
The heavy sky pours.The end .
Hey fellow readers I know some of you maybe bored my my poetry and books by now ,but I just want to e
Let you know it makes me happy to know that some one out there is reading my books it's really makes me glad that am displaying my master pieces .
I just hope you continue reading until the end and see how it goes you might be surprised 😁 and intrigued.
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