Golden Clouds Poem by Eddie Hanaback
Golden Clouds
The sun shines down upon the clouds showing me why i should be proud.
People always gawk at me all i know is that I never will plea.
For when I think all is lost, my friends show like the morning frost.
Quick as a flash i lose them like rain in my hands but I know that friends can be a pain.
Friends will always come and go but the the clouds will always shine a small glow.
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5/2/2024 7:37:53 AM # 1.0.0.1119
love this poem and bear to be with pain Friends will always come and go but the the clouds will always shine a small glow.