Life is love, flowing slowly
The wind outside is strong
The air is cold and icy
But still love is hanging
In every breath that is dying here.
An attempt to express my thoughts and feelings on anything that interests me.
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About Me
- Ariel
- I am someone who loves almost everything that is related to art-be it writing, painting, crafts, music, dance; Yes,anything that can enliven my spirit. I am originally from Kerala,India. Currently I live in the US.
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Beautiful poem!
ReplyDeleteI love it, Susan.
Thank you Margie
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