Silently I await
The storms to blow away
And for the sun to shine
The warmth to stay
I have been waiting for the doors
To open a smidge
Just present me with an oppurtunity
So I can cross my bridge
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Poison Berries
PoetryA series of SHORT poems written to appease the darker souls...
Path
Silently I await
The storms to blow away
And for the sun to shine
The warmth to stay
I have been waiting for the doors
To open a smidge
Just present me with an oppurtunity
So I can cross my bridge
