What is sight?
A necessary vision of the world.
Yet so many live in darkness with might.
What is sound?
An important thing to hear all.
Yet thousands live in silence all around.
What is speech?
Something needed to communicate.
Yet countless live with words just out of reach.
What in living is truly required?
All our senses working well.
Yet innumerable live without all these so called "obligatory things" and they remain un-mired.
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The Day The Sun Set (Poems)
PuisiI starting writing poetry to try new writing styles and now I find it a spectacular way to channel my emotions and experiences. Please bear with me when reading this, (in my opinion) the poems get better the more you read, as I gain experience writi...
