Stormy clouds rising above me, touching and covering
me with it's beauty.
A blanket of security from beyond, taking me into
skyways of peaceful endeavors.
All purposes are being heralded into a new frontier,
set in timely fashionable measures.
Wonderful feelings being attached to it's intellect
for eternity.
(10: 41 a.m. - 11/21/13)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem