The beauty that I see before my eyes
This mesmerizing evening
The most effective way to leave troubles
Even with no melodies but nature’s
In contrast to the darkness
The skies bleed orange
The skies bleed a bright violet
And the troubles faced are long forgotten
Jan 14, 2018
Jan 14, 2018 at 11:11 AM UTC
The beauty that I see before my eyes
This mesmerizing evening
The most effective way to leave troubles
Even with no melodies but nature’s
In contrast to the darkness
The skies bleed orange
The skies bleed a bright violet
And the troubles faced are long forgotten
My first descriptive poem
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