I am just like
A lonely silhouette,
Lifeless & motionless
A shadow to forget.
I am like an echo
That you don’t hear,
Drifting into the air,
Without any fear.
I am like the wind
Passing by,
You can’t see me
Yet you feel me fly.
I am the sun
On a rainy day,
You miss the light
When it’s hidden away.
K
A very nice poem. Thanks for sharing!
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Thanks for reading x
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You are welcome!
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Splendid! rhymes very well
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Thank you x
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Anytime ^ ^
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The mind that responds to the intellectual and spiritual values that lie hidden in a poem, a painting or piece of music, discovers a spiritual vitality that lifts it above itself on a level of being that it did not know it could ever achieve. Thank you K you do that consistently
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Aww that is so sweet and greatly appreciated x
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That’s a beautiful piece, you’re many things it seems! x
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Thank you lovely x
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Pleasure lovely x
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Nice!
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Thank you x
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Brilliant, Katrina
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Thank you very much x
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Nicely crafted
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Thank you x
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