I considered you as my best friend,
But when the sun arose and cleared my vision,
I searched for you thinking you would be there,
But I found no one,
Only my lost shadow,
All became so vivid and clear,
For I was nothing but a ''seasonal friend''.

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Nebulous clouds with a chance of rainbows (poetry)
PoetryJourney to the center of my wild mind and discover my mysterious past and experiences. Its takes a poet real courage to travel back in time and develop thoughts over again but it takes even more to splatter them on paper.-Unforeseen Destiny All o...