Tuesday, December 6, 2016

Cycles

every evening sun goes down
every night a chirping sound
every creature has its life
every heart beats day and night

loud and clear smiles are near
children's laughter is so dear
walking on grass of green and dust
feeling the earth beneath wanderlust

quiet and serene the evening feels
daytime has gone and went to sleep
with open eyes the winter comes
every day a new cycle starts



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