Where the frogs are the spectators of life,
They watch as the pond sweeps their feet...
The small rocks that feel like a surface of power
Under the moon's eye...
So when we crawl upon this shallow paradise,
We can rest at ease...
Let our hair flow like a dandelion,
And spread our arms to the soft melodies...
We can appreciate,
The tears of the lagoon.
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Haruka Toku Ni
PoetryThis poetry collection is dedicated towards those who're going through internal hardships. When the feelings of wanting to depart grow too strong. If you wish to bathe in serenity, this is for you.
