The sun breaks through the ice of winter.
It always comes out in the morning,
even when we don't see it.
It's like the hope that everything will be alright.
Even fire can win over ice,
so how is it that we let ourselves
get down just by some cold actions or cold words
said by some people who are filled with ice.
But remember that even the sun can go through ice,
no matter how cold it is.
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love we give in buckets
Poetryat the end, when the buckets are empty, the unloving begins. ******* Highest ranking: 16/05/2018 - #10 #18 in poetry #27 in non-fiction ******* © ExoDoll 2016-2017-2018
