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Life can be beautiful… You just gotta share it with a little rain…

I have loved many times… But I have learned to define… What love is…

Is it the shape… The color… Or what they have told you… That defines what you think is beautiful…

Never to be thirsty again… Promised the rain… It falls every time it can…

The only thing that is missing… Is you…

There is still innocence in this world…

Mother’s warmth…

Live your life… Before you can’t…

She is always happy when it rains… Because it makes her feel young again…

Mother sun… Taking care of her little ones…

Do you realize… All the poems we write and post on here today… And give away… Might have been an ancient poets legacy…

With every sunset… There is hope for a better tomorrow…