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And the breeze settled Giving way to the moist air It came in slow N entered our lives Like a relief and a calm affair Slow and steady It washed the pain Which were waiting for days For the summer to end And slowly it eased the turmoil within That fought the battles Which we failed to ease The stars went missing The clouds went dark And the thunder light Showcases its brightest spark And i walked alone on the streets of moist The smell of soil and the evening light The birds sang songs of returning home The nest were wet but the birds still roam They flew to the height the eagles dare Trying to reach the clouds A sight of hope a sight so rare And from where the world looked green and brown The rain followed the direction and The birds bought them down The respite the joy The nature gives us And ask for nothin Only belief and trust If u think of hurting This mighty planet mite turn Into pieces and fragments U will fail to return... So love the moments it gives you Of pleasure unending Dont destroy dont **** Joy is all that its sending..
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Jun 9, 2019
Jun 9, 2019 at 1:11 PM UTC
Love the moments life gives you
And the breeze settled Giving way to the moist air It came in slow N entered our lives Like a relief and a calm affair Slow and steady It washed the pain Which were waiting for days For the summer to end And slowly it eased the turmoil within That fought the battles Which we failed to ease The stars went missing The clouds went dark And the thunder light Showcases its brightest spark And i walked alone on the streets of moist The smell of soil and the evening light The birds sang songs of returning home The nest were wet but the birds still roam They flew to the height the eagles dare Trying to reach the clouds A sight of hope a sight so rare And from where the world looked green and brown The rain followed the direction and The birds bought them down The respite the joy The nature gives us And ask for nothin Only belief and trust If u think of hurting This mighty planet mite turn Into pieces and fragments U will fail to return... So love the moments it gives you Of pleasure unending Dont destroy dont **** Joy is all that its sending..
Ruch
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33/M/India
Jun 9, 2019
Jun 9, 2019 at 1:11 PM UTC
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