and then the clouds parted
and the horizons opened wide
letting a hundred thousand tears
pour from everywhere they could fall from.
mother nature absorbed the tears,
she made things grow,
she gave things life.
from the angels many sorrows
came good things
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PoetryA collection of short poems ~ ♡ ~ the words of a weary, beaten soul who wishes to share her poems with the world
