Survivor
The warm, fiery touch of the sun
is like a compassionate kiss on the lips,
The roaring thunder above seems a fun
as a lullaby and make a baby sleeps.
The strong wind needs no breaker,
The wall of the heart is too resistant,
The cold bites slowly become warmer,
A beautiful summer day an assurance.
balqis
Nov20'12
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I felt warm reading this. It has become very cold at the place I live. Getting out from under a blanket seems to be the most difficult task. I need a kiss of sunlight too.
ReplyDeleteThank you for such a warm word, Sui. At the place where I live, it rains everyday cos it's monsoon season now. :)
DeleteThough it's winter here but i can well imagine the warmth.
ReplyDeleteIt's always the opposite, you know! Seasons keep changing, so hang in there. :)
DeletePost-apocalyptic summer vacations are fun for the whole family!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Shadownose. :)
DeleteA hope felt the sun even under the starving darknight!
ReplyDeleteYou putted the words so perfectly, BB-
Congrats!!
Thank you so much, Omo! Your words always mean a lot to me as they could be felt in my heart.
DeleteIt's a nice feeling seeing you here again. :)