Poems

Jan 6, 2014

Realization

Realization

I smell flowers, sweet and fresh.
Something so refreshing as a cold day.
I see clouds that open up blue skies
and bring the sun for us to shine.
I hear voices coming out from different places
and smells that attract my senses
.
It is a realization...
Like finding things where my eyes have not
seen before

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