I nestled down in a beautiful little patch; the sunflowers reaching for the sky.
Gazing up through the cluster of happy flowers, I glimpsed a beautiful angel in the corner of my eye.
What does this mean?
Is this a sign?
that all is going to be fine.
Is this a call?
that it may be my time to fall.
Maybe!
I will just lay here and rest.
- Author: The Fife Wanderer (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 13th, 2023 14:59
- Comment from author about the poem: Slow down life isnโt a race ๐
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments2
Ok ok I just love this.
Thank you for your comment ๐
Just resting and wondering, without predicting! Thatโs the way to be with sunflowers โฆ
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