Standing at a moment of time,
When things will never be the same,
Tides will always turn to proclaim,
A beginning of new sublimes,
As nature dances to sun’s rhyme.
Winds of refreshing change will blow,
Mother nature's warmth prepares a show,
But it casts an eye of disdain,
On souls far in snowy domain,
Though Nature’s bounty still aglow.
Via : https://lindaghill.com/2022/01/30/daily-prompt-jusjojan-the-30th-2022/
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Here’s hoping for winds of refreshing change – and may they blow Covid away.
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Let’s hope so
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