I see a little piece of sky,
From my small window.
There’s a star shining bright,
Twinkling twinkle it smiles.
Naughty mischievous and wild,
Playing beside the cloud.
Sometimes teasing it,
Sometimes getting drenched in it.
Causing a fire in the sky,
And lighting in its crystal eyes.
But I can’t touch it,
And kiss it good night.
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Beautiful!!!
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Reblogged this on anita dawes and jaye marie.
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Lovely poem! As a token of my appreciation for your work, I nominate you for the Sunshine Blogger award!!
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So beautiful, and sweet
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WOW! MAY i SHARE THIS ON MY BLOG (and thanks for your visit my way!)
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Thank you
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Thank you so much 😊
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Thank you so much
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Thank you. You may reblog it
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
AN ILLUMINATION OF A POET’S SOUL!
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Speaking to the deftness and stealth of that which tempts us, this is a masterful verse.
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Thank you for your encouraging words
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How wonderful to discover such a talented person is following my blog! Thank you so much and I look forward to getting to know you better reading your posts, 🙂
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Thank you for such a sweet comment
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LOVE YOUR BLOGS
PATRICIA
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Thank you so much Patricia
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You have a nice way with words.
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Thank you so much
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Incredibly sad and beautiful
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Thank you so much
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