Saturday, 3 January 2015

as such.

the sun,
went behind a cloud,
no longer a scorching ball of fire,
just a warm rays of light,
bringing only fun,
where people sing aloud,
expressing their admire,
towards such a delight.

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3 comments:

  1. Mimi4 January 2015 at 00:01

    that's what we should become, right? nobody could set their eyes on us. >_<

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  2. Murni4 January 2015 at 02:46

    wow you can see through my poems hehe thankyouuu ^.^

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  3. Mr. FA17 January 2015 at 16:27

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