Thursday, April 19, 2018

Dark days won’t haunt me anymore

Blessed by the touch of the wind,
As the darkness represents what life has been,
The sunset ,calm sensual colors,
Warm my heart like no other ,

The texture of the wooden bench,
Relaxes me as my fists unclench,
The hard times reminds me how much I had it rough,
and as the breezed past i knew I had enough,

The peaceful sound of the cars zoom by,
As my mind reflects the journey , me myself and I ,
Have come so far yet learned so much ,
As it sends a warm touch through my heart , as we clutch,

The warm feeling ,
Of the sunsets colors,cool ,gentle and surrealing.  



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