Peaceful, quiet, and relaxing.
Unpredictable.
Sometimes waning, other times not,
The joy of every child.
Staring out from the window,
Into the city alleys,
People hiding and running
Is the only sight to be seen.
Unpredictable.
Striking every ground,
Leaving no man shy.
- Author: Agantuk (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 9th, 2024 01:38
- Category: Nature
- Views: 22
Comments2
Beautiful
Thank you!
I am sure you want to add more lines to this beautiful piece.
I do!
But this was the first poem I ever wrote(like 4 years ago) so I thought against editing it as it would hide the originality of my past self.
Thanks for the suggestion.
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