Do you like my poem? What do you think about it?

When the sparkles in the sun no longer shine in the morning,
and the glitters of the moon no longer fall at night.
Know that the clouds up here tries to fill up that empty place,
and the wind is here to touch your skin,
in the softest way,
to remind you that you can glow on your own,
and spread love to the world around


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What Guys Said 2

  • Good poem, a bit sad - Is everything ok with you?

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  • Look into a new hobby.

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