While the day must come to a close
some words may fade away
memories like dreams
rowing quietly in the night
some things remain,
after the debris has fallen
after the rain has spilled its seed
again and again
a new day will come
and I shall be born anew
kindness sis krissy
I love this one, it inclueds so much hope!
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thank you kindly, Sovely Matters 🙂
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