The darkness of night
Was present,
Clouds were grey,
The evening was silent
But the moon created
A golden glow
To wrap unwanted things
A ray of hope appeared there
And the soul ablaze.
What you focus
"Your thoughts are the brushstrokes that paint the canvas of your reality. What you focus on is what will eventually grow and shape t...
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