White

White(Poem) I overheard the streets talking about you.The morning with friendly greetings of your peaceful reign.The sun stretching its golden arms across the plains.The sky wrapped by the shining stars.As bright as white, as white as bright is your sight.As white as wool is the brightness of your hair.White as peace is the atmosphere aroundContinue reading “White”

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