When a situation cannot be altered, face it as it is meant for you.
Wednesday, February 19, 2014
Yesterday was different
Warm breeze touching my face,
Doesn’t bring cold, doesn’t bring gold,
Neither brings comfort,
Not even cozy,
Just normal and cannot hurt,
But yesterday rain came,
Pouring hard and alive,
Indeed this is home with no replace.
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