Looking up at the
Sky I think
How wonderful this is!
I see the white puffy
clouds moving rapidly over head.
I close my eyes wishing
My life was like the clouds,
Hoping that sometime it will
get better and it'd move
rapidly!
Opening them everything
changes my good mood
deminishes and it turns dark
Nothing is ok, the clouds
break and it starts pouring
down rain!
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Poems of my Life
PoetryThese are all original pieces from my life that I have written in my book... I'm sharing them with you because there's no one else to share them with
