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Peace

December 17, 2018
By Anonymous

Falling rain hitting your umbrella

Street lamps dimly lighting up the trees

You feel at peace.


 

Peace starts to fade as night becomes morning

everyone will start their day just as you’re ending yours

the streets will become noisy

the trees, silenced

sooner or later the rain will stop

 

Darkness will end and so will your peace


The author's comments:

My poem is essentially talking about my favorite time of day, when everything is much quieter and feels more peaceful.


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