It may seem strange - -
But one of my favorite memories is
Painting a wall red.
The windows wide open,
Light shinning through
The snow blinding
Christmas music blasting
Family painting away
Laughing, talking, singing, loving
Christmas was in the air
Mixed with paint fumes
That nobody seemed to mind
This was pure joy
Red walls made it cozy
Felt like Christmas and home
Was frozen in time
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Where Sorrow Meets Sunset - A Book of Poems
ПоэзияPoems ranging from love and happiness to pain and existence. This book of poems holds raw, unfiltered poems written from the soul. Some are fun and silly and others are deep and meaningful. Take the journey of emotions through these original poems.