In The Dark night
The frail flower is a sight.
As this one's like no other,
For it only glows for others.
Some call it strange,
Others don't see its range,
Only few see its beauty.
As you and I.
No matter how much hardship and sorrow bypasses it,
It still has the chance to seeing the world as it is.
Only few get lucky
As you and I,
To understand the eternity of life.
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My poetry
PoetryA collection of all my poetry that I have written from 2022 and onwards..hope you enjoy!! //most of them are in English but there will be some here and there that are in different languages// ///marked as completed because I don't know when or if I...
