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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
You never know what you miss unless it's gone, you never realize the beauty of the ordinary, unless pointed out, too much taken for granted.
Open your eyes, take a good look around, enjoy all you have to hearts content, while you still have it by your side, and love those little pleasures....

Submitted: September 17, 2016

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Submitted: September 17, 2016



The beauty

of the rising sun

is burried in my soul


the bloodred shine

of sunlight on the hills

is tugging on my soul


the warmth

of morning's break

cradles my soul


the sweet rays

of heaven, falling on me

torture my soul


the pain

of memories hunting me

scar my soul


the darkness

of only night alone can

save my soul

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