AppréciationA Poem by AizenJTraveling to a distant place A light shines accross a field Alone, it lights the dark Flickering and trying hard From afar sits a mountain Behind it a red ruby sky Red clouds shining bright stretching miles apart Then a light shines from a house As the door opens with a voice of a child Running in rush unto his arms "Welcome home, Dad" The light from my bus dies A tear flows by my face's side Then I stop and I smile "Thank you for this life"
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