Impression Poem by Rifhan Rasuli
Impression
Impression was when I
looked at the sky
seeing the sun coming up
and the birds soaring.
Impression was when I
gawked at the palm oil trees
surrounding this place
God! Like at home!
I wanted to lay beneath
these lovely nature’s arms.
Because wherever I go
it is my home.
I am a lonely wanderer
on this beautiful earth
seeking for myself, my dreams.
I am a sole trader
selling myself to the destiny.
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5/1/2024 10:05:11 PM # 1.0.0.1119
a nice impression and you'll find destiny with this site...welcome a good start and a nice write...keep writing.... Ency Bearis