The Journey of Your Life
The One Word Poem
you remain
always in the mist,
walking towards me,
your umbrella unfurled.
Transparent,
mirrored
as your eyes
and the smile of rain.
It is not the rain,
it is not your umbrella.
It is not you.
you remain
always in the mist,
walking towards me,
your umbrella unfurled.
Transparent,
mirrored
as your eyes
and the smile of rain.
It is not the rain,
it is not your umbrella.
It is not you.
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