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Two holding hands On a deserted beach No words are uttered And, yet they speak
Two silhouettes outlined Beneath a beautiful sunset Words flowing freely
Below a golden sky
A smile, a hug, a kiss Under a single star .. Intertwined hearts An undying love
Atop a clouded dream
Faith is what makes Man appreciate pain. Knowing full well - All will be well again!
The essence of life
Is not just in living
But in making
Those around you
Glad that they are as well.
I'd like to give praise For the rainy days They're the only chance To get a glance--
At a rainbow
Blizzard
Cold, White Penetrating, blowing, blinding Twisters of whirling snow Snow Storm
Bob Robinson
Snowflakes Delicate, lacey Floating, prancing, melting Wonders of the winter Snowflakes .
Stefanie Scott
Reflection Of Four Seasons
Do we often think
Of life as four seasons
The falling of the leaves
Like the falling of our dreams
Snowflakes floating Like new hopes
New flowers that bloom in the spring Like new experiences that life brings
The summer sun Like the summer fun
We often think of the Changesofthefourseasons But do we ever stop
To look at the reflection
The reflection of friends The reflection of life.
Some days my thoughts
Are like cocoons
All cold, and dull and blind
They hang from dripping branches In the grey woods of mine
And other days they drift and shine Such free and flying things
I find the gold dust in my hair
Left by their brushing wings.
Not every day
Never in one way
Something brings a special smile The kind that spreads a mile.
This special thing glows, Shines and Brightens any day.
Can bring cheer to anybody,
In anyway.
It helps to clear up the rain
And takes away all your pain .
It appears in many ways,
But just won't stick around all day.
Anonymous