Summer
It was sizzling hot
That so intimate moment
It makes me warmer
Rain
I reminisce it,
Outbursts of my agony
Never stop falling
Nature
The breeze of the wind
Carries the songs of the birds
They were lullabies
Mother Earth
Mother has grown numb
The air becomes so acrid
The grasses wilt
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Songs Of A Brokenhearted Soul
PoetryAmidst the darkness, pain, intense emotions and the stirring feelings of fears, doubts, fervid desires and love. A writer was able to write confessions, tales and stories through songs and with the help of his heartbroken soul. #1stplaceineyecatchin...
