Rain is over
The roads;
Caked with mud,
Etched with footprints,
Some clear, some fading,
Like memories.
Some
Lovely. A small observation props up a philosophy of life. Thanks.
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Simple and wonderful. So precisely gave the impression of Memories as in Nature's Print! Thanks for sharing! ! 10+