It might have turned cloudy,
shrouded with darkness and gray my friend,
But may I assure you
the Sun is still here
waiting to be seen,
to be rediscovered yet again, once more
come with me,
we will fly high,
we need to soar above the sheets of clouds,
to get the anticipating Sun, a little sigh of relief,
that someone, out there,
is still getting its warmth. .
1 comment:
wow.. what a way to see things..
The donor is more eager than the recipient.. if the world would be like this, this "warmth" would not be such an elusive entity :-)
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