Isn't it amazing
How owls wake up at night?
They enjoy in the dark
And sleep as sun shines bright.
What is the world they fly
While everyone sleeps tight?
How do they see beyond the sky
And take a good flight?
Oh, maybe we're the owls
Who fly in the bright light,
Who simply amplify howls,
In the battle we fight.
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Whispers of my Mind (Poems and Prose)
PoetryCOLLECTION OF THOUGHTS Here are the poems and prose about love and life. Read, understand, imagine and enjoy! Language: Taglish
