Day 7- (7th April)
Continue this poem: lights in the night sky. Use the rhyme scheme, "ABBA".
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Lights in the sky- a soothing breeze is flowing,
like a humming sound echoes,
but still they are shining: like a bright diamond in the hue of blue;
in a paradox of density glowing.
Over the thousand of stars,
what if the one fails to glow?
it will be like the blow
which lose their infinity of bars.
Yet the feeling of rising,
wouldn't let go;
but why though the bowl
seems hard glistening?
Like a never; forget to shine,
just remember; you're the star,
who can shine even brighter,
like a lighter in the night.
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Perfect is an illusion | ✓
Poetry❝ Perfect is an illusion, rather than a deception ❞ ━━━━━━━━━━ Hundred of times, trying to put my imaginations into words, it's become an ultimate passion to create some poesia by the name called poetry. Let's see what happens. As the 30 days will...
