When you live life in a cloud it is hard to see how life has set you free until the sun comes shining through and the morning rain has brought to you sad memories
Lovely!
Zen to the Top!
Nice work DrZen !
Hmm. . .
Indeed, That Poem Is Almost Unimaginably Beyond Comparison To Anything I’ve Ever Read Before.
And I’ve Read Works From Many Philosophers, Poets, Novelist’s, Educators And So On.
I Was Wondering. With Thus Sort Of Talent.
Maybe Find Inspiration From Thus Humble Poem I Shall Serve To You Now.
And Respond With One To Up The Ante. And Possibly Reach Heights Never Touched Before.
Ok…,
Here Goes!.. . …
Dear Sun Midnight,
Embrace The Sad Delight,
Whisper Away Crying Fright,
And Sleep Without Our Rights,
As Clocks Quick In Sand Flight,
Dear, Dear, Dear, Dear Sun Midnight
The Time Is Now Not Without Look Of Slight
So?.
Want To Build On It?.
And Build, And Build, And Build, And Build?.
Let Us Build @DrZen.
Very heartwarming @DrZen
The rain gets absorbed by the earth.
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