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by Shelby Smith Jun 1, 2006 category : Life, society / meaning of life
A ray of sunshine A warm touch Rise of the morning sun, A black silhouette of rolling hills gently clouding an evening sunset Night sky surrounds me I can feel its breath against my face The soft rumbling of thunder can be heard in the distance Blankly I gaze at the gray dismal sky as tears silently roll down my face The thunder grows louder The sky opens and pours down its grace to wash my tears away, As i sit alone under the sky the angels cried with me, In the midst of the moment when all seemed lost I found what I had been searching for all along In the puddle beneath my feet I saw my true reflection And thats all I ever wanted to be .
by blast5226ball
Not bad. Keep it up.