Poems 1


	*Poems 1*
	The light 1 The light gives us colours The colours gives us happiness Happiness gives us love Loves gives life a meaning The light 1 The light shinning through the leaves Exposes secrets fairytales are made of Clouds Light like feathers Travel slowly over the glowing sky While the sun Sinks silent into the ocean	The sky is burning The sky is burning The sun burns it with its beams I can nearly feel the clouds pain While the last beams Colour the sky red Waves Waves breaks against the beach The wind blows stronger now on the evening The sun sets with all it colours While I walk barefoot in the sand Along the beach Towards the lights of silent houses
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