Rythm Of The World Poem by amelia cavazos
Rythm Of The World
The sun rises in the morning, and sets at night. The sky begins to darken, but the moon gives off light. The sun lowers into the darkness, the moon rises into the sky. The stars pop out and look like fireflies. Once morning comes the sun begins to rise. The moon goes into the darkness, and so do the fireflies. The sudden darkness turns to light, and the rhythm repeats itself night after night.
Such a nice start, amelia. Read my poem, Love and L u s t. Thanks.
Well conceived and nicely crafted with artistic brilliance. A beautiful work of art. Thanks for sharing, Amelia.
AC. You may now like to read my poem LOVELY A C ALL IS CYCLIC READ MY MOM'S SMILES KINDLY
Great flow I enjoyed this very much, I would love to see more of your work.
Yes it is really Rhythm. sun, moon, stars, iight darkness. we shall praise God who created all this. thank you. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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The rhythm and flow of our lives. Good movement of words. NICE