I could feel it now, even in the warmth of summer.
I close my eyes tight.
The blanket of white furry that surrounded me in arctic cold.
The overwhelming feeling of lose and gloom.
Ice covering my cheeks, turning me into a sculpture of cold.
I thought nothing could thaw me, I was so wrong.
I open my eyes feeling the sun and it's honey, glaze rays on my face.
Faith is like the feeling of warm, brightness, and light.
I never want to forget the feeling.
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PoetryWhen the sun sets and they can't see me, can they hear me? * * || "Poetry" by an invisible girl. || * * * Highest Ranks: #6 in poetry [8/26/20] #11 in poetry [3/10/17] #10 in poems [12/23/2022] * * *Art posted in this book is drawn by me, they shou...
