Memories too precious to forget
too distant to remember
Cloudy sky
Thunder rumbling near yet so far
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i like it like a story form and old town. yeah idk. Lylyanna
The unknown may be a storm or flood, which takes a toll of lives. Life is also like that.
Very nice poem Ayisha. I could not help but feel a sense of foreboding in your poem, albeit, disguised.
This poet really worth a good height in writes Thunder rumbling near yet so far Children anticipating rainfall Adults preparing their vessels (How wonderful... imagess..)