I've returned to this place again
Where the water flows quietly
And the sun shines gently through
To feel some peace inside
Breathing in the spring air
The time has come yet again
For sun to rule, nights get shorter
And I hope this spring will be
Better than the harsh winter
That always keeps me hostage
So I can breathe and be me again.
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The Sun
PoetryAnd as The Moon sets, The Sun will rise. Bringing its warmth, Bringing its love, And bringing its comfort; In knowing we have made it To another day. •••••• Welcome to my fourth poetry collection. This book is themed on the sun and the light in our...
