Like a rising sun, you greet me with
cotton candy colored clouds
and warm rays.
Like the sound of rustling trees,
you whisper in my ear
secret delights.
Like a roaring wave, you crash
onto me with gallons
of new life.
Like a dark night's sky, when I
see that you are not there,
You come again like
a rising sun to
remind me;
The sun never leaves, it is
always there, waiting
for the right time
in our season
to shine upon us
in a better light than yesterday.
–E.R.
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Poems and Poems
Tâm linhThis book is a book of poems for the one I love. All are welcome to read. Please be polite and respectful :)
