Walker
I'm the brightest star
Shinning without shame
In this vast dark sky
I'm the lovely light of day
The softest touch of dawn
With life and affection
On my eyes
My gentle touch
Growth it brings
I am the clouds of the sky
Calm
Sometimes unsettled
With furry
I am made of colours
Pigment on my face
Light within
Sometimes furry and anger
Pouring tears from mine eyes
I am a walker from North
Because the sky
Is my home
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Wounds of the Moon
PoetryIwish you days with sunrise and gentle breezes. I wish you smiles with no reason to be sad I wish you happiness which knows no end I wish you peace of mind even in my mind I wish you love that will never wilter like ours has I am here for you, alway...
