The sun softly whispered “Goodbye” as it began its descent.


Enthusiasm refused to ebb, as the seas spoke of symphonies.


The stars spring forth and will not lend themselves to sorrow—


as the light of day brings promise, of yet another, tomorrow.



  • Author: Dford1 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 17th, 2018 11:46
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