Miracle of Believing
Every cloud has a silver lining
even at night
It might be by the light of the moon,
but still it's a beautiful sight.
Sometimes our night skies are oh so dark,
and everything is as scary as a wild man's bark.
Seeing is believing,
some would say.
I am sitting here tonight
with no star I can see,
but I know
with all my heart
that you will always be sitting here with me.
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Poetry by Me: Join me on the Path of Life
ŞiirI write poems on thing that I see and feel. I write about myself and the people around me. I love to write and I am posting the poems I write in here. I hope you enjoy them as much as I enjoy to write them and I would love to hear from you.
