Long time when days were new.
Imagination flew and knew,
Before the attraction spoke,
That deeper I had love,
Love prettier than a dove.
Winter and summer was calmly cold,
Many ice drops I can ever hold.
Whenever the sky shined so blue,
The thunder called it due.
Until the rainbow match colorfully.
Among the feeling of the fall,
The sun rise cute and tall.
Tomorrow takes the blame,
While yesterday is filled with shame.
-Lissa Nkosi-
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