When the sky overcast
and wind blows,
will you sink me with your waves?
Will you destroy me,
just as the water carves the cliff?
Or will you let me breathe?
Even though I want for you to let me go
don't do it.
Instead calm the storm
raise up a rainbow
so the waves will stop and rest
and the sky will light
so I'll get to surface
and we both survive somehow.
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PERSPECTIVE
ПоезіяIt doesn't mean we should see it the same. Take some time to let poetry get to you and make you feel whatever you want to , see it from you own experience and from your own perspective. A collection of poems which will take you through the path of...
