A Love song to First Love.
I wrote this poem when I realize life can be a more beautiful if we begin to appreciate little things in it: like starting to see what is starkly visible and cherish what is excessively available.Our mornings, afternoons and nights have changed(replaced by time spent in chatrooms, social media, Tv). The "natures" also have "vices"(flood, earthquakes etc) but we all know man is man's problem. I hope this brings many to sober reflection of what matters and that we must die someday.
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