They say that even if it’s dark
Lose no hope
Cause the sun will rise again
But the sun will die one day
Why care?
Do you need light to discover yourself?
Category: Living
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Soaked.
Soaked in the rain.
Every breath mine.
Waiting for the sun to rise.
For my hair to dry.
All will be alright.
(Feeling sad…)
For I know the rain keeps me alive.
Everything a mess.
You cannot build castles on dry sand…Source: Affiliated Death Poetry site
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Leaving a mark…
We try so much to find what affects us.
What leaves a mark on us.
As opposed to insignificant things that we do not care about.
But can you be who you are without that morning breeze?
Without the coffee that you missed,
without that call or the quick kiss from your kid?
Can you Be yourself without all those insignificant things,
that make every day dull and something you don’t want to repeat?
Planets colliding. Stars dying.
A whole cosmos in flames.
It all started with an atom.
Nothing could ever exist without you sitting alone,
standing still,
leaving no mark for anyone to see…
Poetic Philosophy 