Like the sun shining on the sky,
Your influence gone in an influx.
Like the wind playing the wailing willows,
Your touch tells us about one thing.
Like the rain railing down the road,
Your virus veers our old values.
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You are our force,
We are your forecast.
YOU ARE READING
Emotion
PoetryHappiness hallucinates me from reality. Sadness shuts me from the world. Fear frees me from doing stupid stuffs. Disgust is way deeper than you think. And actually, anger is not always about hate. Whatever you feel now, just remember that you have t...
