I like the night
And the ever sitting sun,
I like my height
And the weight that I've put on,
I wear my face
Like a mask of many colors
Showing me,myself, and I
for what I am made of,
I like the day
So bright, yet so cloudy
I like my shoes,
Muddy, olden,and golden
They take me places
Where they have been only I shall know
For they are my shoes and they have seen snow
In the morning,
As the sun rises anew
I weep,
For no reason but
Its my only time to,
I sit at my window with either a cuppa or a phone
And I look at the clouds
And my emotions are blown
I quite like the stars
And the time they are from
How shine they have shown
to my eyes alone,
The world is to me
As a flower is to a bee
Ever helping each other
Knowing me and thee
We care for one another,
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On The Spot Poems
PoetryThese are poems, I hope you enjoy them. They come from my heart, and whatever emotions I feel at 1 AM... Have fun, indulge in them if you will. Thank you, Merci, Gracias, Danke and Spasibo
