I tried to think
but seemed impossible
I felt like an idea was on its way
but before i could grasp it,
my fingers freezed into cristle ice
The sky is clear once again
with the sun sticking the unfortunate
Suddenly the wind sails by,
the dust flys up the sky
My eyes flashed as i began to scribble
the page and
All i thought is what i have presented....!
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Suddenly the wind sails by, the dust flys up the sky.... tht was my fav part n i liked ur poem i'll rate ya as 6.7
that is the start of all ventures my friend, it all begins with a thought.
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