A rumbling in the bush, I think I saw a shadow Creeping closer was it an ambush? But no it was a meadow. A land full of greenery, Flowers and birds flirting away, An idyllic scene it was- the rules of pessimism  broken away. It takes all my worries, my sorrow, my despair away. AndContinue reading “The DOOR”

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