Earth.
Full of beauty.
Filled with variety.
Every change in weather is a blessing.
Heaven.
Eternal Joy is here.
Pure light.
The place where family and friends reside.
Rain.
Where heaven and earth meet.
An earthy dirt scent.
While showering earth with tears of Joy.
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A/N: So I was trying to write a shorter poem, seeing as most of my works are fairly long. Anyone else a pluviophile like me? What do you guys think about this poem? Feel free to drop a vote or comment, thanks, and #spreadthelove
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Live With Joy
PoetryJoy. I strongly believe in the power that being joyful brings to life. If I wasn't joyful, I don't know who I'd be. Joy is life for me, and it's my goal to help everyone find the same peace and comfort that I do through God and Christ, and the joy t...
