I am the wind
My words breezing through
Broken souls
And shattered hearts
I am the rain
A downpour of emotions
Through my pen
Drenched with tearful memories
I am the sun
I wait for the morning
Sun, after a dark night
I get up and smile, to a new day
- Author: Alta H Mabin (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 7th, 2020 21:13
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 36
Comments3
That smile is with us all every new day.
Indeed, lovely Goldfinch.
A fine write Alta. Now my version:
'I am a pest
Cos I will always sing to ya
Torment ya day and night!' heehee.
He He He, thanks so much Orchidee.
Very beautiful Ally and very well done.
Ex animo, Alan
Ah, thank you so much, Alan. xxxx
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