now,
i am on the clouds,
but not literally,
i am with god,
but i am not dead,
how come?
because i loved him,
i followed him,
and stress doesn't matter,
and life goes easier,
and fire?
gets colder,
brings shine,
brings a soft chilling touch in my heart,
that make my life dance with joy and merciful act.
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A Grateful Poetry (UNDER EDITING)
Poetrya poetry made after laughter Announcement: This book is under editing, To have a better experience from reading this, I wanted to edit some parts of it with Grammatical Errors, Typographical Errors, Lame Structures of poetry, The One word poetry th...
