Learning what it means,
Only to have all the doors closed,
Vainly I waited.
Everyday I fought,
Over and over again,
Finally at end.
Meeting one so pure,
You picked me up with such ease.
Loving me for me.
Idly waiting,
For when we are...
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Still was the water,
Calmer than most have seen.
The wolfs mind at rest.
Just like the tranquil water.
Crisp the morning air.
A white mist in trail,
From every slow exhale.
As he walks along.
Reaching where he wants,
Where the sun breaks the...
Poetry
When day turns to night,
The world continues to spin,
On and on it goes.
Never once resting,
Till everything turns to dust,
Till love turns to hate.
Poetry