Dew Drops of HopeA Poem by PPIn the whirlpool of Hope and Imagination's distant green eyes We hallucinate of all good things and imbibe plenty good vibes As it beings to mesmerize We fantasize rich vibrant colours And we smell some damn good flowers We feel as if The Sun is shining its morning glory On petals of violets; and Feathers of nightingales We touch and feel... The peace of dew drops' that each hope brings But what I hate to see Is the sight of the droplet falling off its leaf.. © 2014 PPReviews
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Added on June 20, 2013Last Updated on February 27, 2014 AuthorPPLeeds, United KingdomAboutRead between the lines, Cos I don't talk straight. I might intrigue you/ confuse you/ cross you I might love you/ appreciate you/ addict you Depends on my mood of the day! more..Writing
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