The Word

in poem •  3 months ago


The word

Which makes feel free, the rain, eyes of tears, and the share, the earth and sky of itself,

Where could that colour can be found, white and black, been great,

Clouds which is cotton puff, playing hide and seek within nature,

Has been dissolved into the deep shadow of itself,

The power of nature, will be remain little, it will turn around,

The reason have to wait to next season,

There is always made dish of delicious taste,

It's an worst to say waste, everything is created by itself,

The deepest earth, tree of togetherness, plant in small,

Wind is blowing, in the ocean diving, breathing air,

In the deep ocean, whales that catchs fish to live alive.

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