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Sitting in the front of shack, I'm watching the rain falling. Everything is so fresh, All colours are very clear. My cat is watching me, Quietly from the high, Wishing come down to me, In his huge green eyes. But he didn't make a move; It's all in water and wet. But that's ok i guess, Still watching the rain. The cat cought my look, And i cought his look; Playing the old look game, Who's gonna blink first. Thinking on victory, i lost. The game made me laugh. Both, still watching the rain, Only in a different way.
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May 1, 2020
May 1, 2020 at 2:25 PM UTC
Droplet of Life
Sitting in the front of shack, I'm watching the rain falling. Everything is so fresh, All colours are very clear. My cat is watching me, Quietly from the high, Wishing come down to me, In his huge green eyes. But he didn't make a move; It's all in water and wet. But that's ok i guess, Still watching the rain. The cat cought my look, And i cought his look; Playing the old look game, Who's gonna blink first. Thinking on victory, i lost. The game made me laugh. Both, still watching the rain, Only in a different way.
This poem i wrote in 2 minutes. I don't know why but this moment was very inspiring. Anyway, i like this small and simple things that make me happy. This one was literally a droplet/little moment in my life.
Marina18
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May 1, 2020
May 1, 2020 at 2:25 PM UTC
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