Poems

For better or worst who knows

Shooting stars
Flying through the sky
Sending sparks to fly
Lighting the dark sky
It’s indeed a beautiful sight
Some will disagree
They’ll say many things
About this beautiful sight
Yet, here I lay under this oak tree
Watching the sky change before my eyes
Not just black and white
-lady Daisy

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