Life is a cliff in the ocean.
The waters below
they are usually not ferocious;
they are usually calm and slow.
But occasionally
the boisterous waves don't stall,
and cause abrasions,
they cause abrasions on the wall
of this towering sensation.
Then this cliff,
this cliff full of emotion
comes tumbling down and floats adrift,
down back in the ocean
where it once ceased to exist.
~Pikachu25
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Various Poetry
شِعرA collection of some short poems with varying rhyme patterns which I have written over the years
