Beaten to golden glisten by the sun
He can sheenmoonlit too well in the night
What if a small stone just rolls away from the sun
Shelters itself shady under the biggie's might
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A sand grain then says'lucky I'm this way Tiny though I too can sheen night and day'..... outstanding conceptualization. A beautiful poem is amazingly shared. Thank you dear madam for brilliant inscription.10
An insightful bit of verse nicely embellished with Shakespearean sonnet rhythmic splendour. A beautiful work of art.
A fantastic poem dear madam.... appreciated. Top score