For the fire that burns within
For the tears of water we cry
For the grass and ground around us
For the light in the morning and
For the darkness at night
For our mind in which we think
For the air we breathe
For the metallic beauty in our life
For all the things in our life that makes us live every day as though it was our last.
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Poetry From The Mind Of The Loving
PoetryA selection of poetry that is both older poems from when I was younger(That will be rvised slight to make more sense) and recent ones that come to me. Some will be sad while others will be happy or in between. I hope you enjoy :D
