Postive and uplifting poem of the day.

_Kitana_

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The stars wore like a clock
as the moon danced in fingertips
world seemed almost beautiful
painted all in color.

children stared with widen eyes
ears fully listening,
crickets playing their lull-a-by
with unsual peaceful ways.

Mothers and Fathers became lovers again
with aged voices,
the wind sweeping away their call
now youthful and unheard.

I but danced in these thoughts
all with my soul by my side
the wind and sky, gentle moans
all a remind of things to take hold.
 

gehtfuct

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Angelic sunshine begins to weep through the darkend skies...
Time for you to write a foolish rap...JK
I knew you had it in you Kit. You see,all IS well.
Good job K. ;)