The sun.
The stars.
The moon.
If the light can travel millions of years to touch our earth, your light can touch one person.
Be the reflection off a still lake.
Be the warmth from the sun.
Be the glow from the moon.
Be the beauty of the stars.
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Sweet Nonsense
PoetryThis is a book of my poems. Some may seem light and sweet, some dark and depressing, and some like absolute nonsense . Yet, these are the embodiments of feelings swirling inside me. Feelings you may share and understand.
