Melancholy Poem by Anabel Anguiano
Melancholy
You know what I feel,
when I see the sun kissing the ocean?
when I see the stars dancing with the moon?
when I hear the birds singing with devotion?
when I see the flowers blossom in the month of june?
It is called melancholy,
the sound of sadness
but is not that I am not OK.
I enjoy this gloominess.
Being melancholy is being in tune with the world in gloom. It is by feeling down that one realizes that it is worth to stand for second chances to life worthwhile! This poem has passion! Perfect 10.
This poem is really down to Earth! I know exactly how you feel. Keep up the good work! Lilly
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5/4/2024 3:29:09 PM # 1.0.0.1119
i like yur romancing with nature