At 7: 15 P. M.
I Sighted A Gleam
Thru Window Seen
A Superb Light Scene
It Was An Overcast Day
With Many Clouds
But Amidst The Sky
White Rays Plowed
So Bright, The Beams
It Was Quite Blinding!
I Could Only View Quickly
Such A Sight-Shining!
From Inside The Clouds
It Still Shone
Turning The Dreary Sky
To A Soft Evening-Tone
7: 40 P. M.
Life Is Ok
What A Beautiful Way
To Fade An Overcast Day
Written & ©: 4/18/10
By: MoonBee
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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