do you ever notice
how the moon reflects on the sea?
the silver streaks gently resting on the surface of the water.
do you ever look at how the leaves fall
off of the branches?
landing delicately on the ground.
do you ever watch the rain drops
cascading down the windows?
do you ever see how she is sad
behind her smile?
she was the moon,
shining light.
she became the leaves,
changing and falling.
she is the rain,
descending
faster and faster,
until it all comes down.
- h.k.p
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from me to you
Poetryto those who have hurt me, loved me, and supported me. short poems about many feelings.