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People say that
Real men don’t cry
       Then why am crying?
   I never knew
    The true meaning
      Of a poem
     Until
      You
      Appeared
On canvas sky blue
Grey clouds blocking late sun
from coming through.
Like
a bright fluorescent lamp glow
hiding behind opaque white snow.
Leaving a
sharp silver lining aura
staying on my retina.
Underneath a citrus colored glow
on
clear blue with cotton white puffs,
inviting the sun to set.
Not ready yet.
I’m so impressed
Can’t stop looking
Can’t take my eyes away
on my way home.



Shell ✨🐚
When driving home from work I look at the sky and realize my Creator loves me.
Despite everything the birds said to the trees all the time it was warm, they left them in the touch of cold...
The breeze that touched my face now was a little warm, I think it passed from you first...

رغم كلّ ما قالته العصافير للأشجارِ طوال الوقت الدافئ، هجرتْها في مسِّ البرد...
الهواء الذي لامس وجهي الآن كان فيه بعضٌ من الدفء، أظن أنه مرّ عليك أولًا...
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يوما _ سماك 🌺☁️
Achteloos proberen zij aan het licht te sleutelen
Terwijl de hitte van de zon hen inhaalt
children close your eyes santas on his way
all his reindeers to.  pulling santas sliegh
theres dancer and there prancer even rudolph to
riding through the snow with presents just for you

with the sound of sliegh bells as they begin to ring
santa and his reindeers all begin to sing
a happy christmas song  of happiness and joy
with lots of christmas presents for every girl and boy

stacked beneath the tree. to open christmas day
happy as can be as they begin to play
santa he returns to his grotto in the sky
with a yo ** ** as he waves  goodbye
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