Louis figaredo Poems

I love to walk
with the rain
not walk in the rain.
I love rain
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A wanderer
Never loses his way
But, a fake seeker.
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Light comes from the sun,
Wind's home no one knows for sure.
Human mind weaves tales.
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Church bell rings, mourning,
someone surrendered his breath.
Sun moves on wind blows.
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At times
I feel sad
and lonely
then I go
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I have been searching
for my misplaced true love for ages
at last, I have found it
within my heart!
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Learn to cull happy memories
from a bitter- sad day,
we forget often
we are what we gather.
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I was careless for long
I let others break my heart.
Do you think
I am careful now.
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