MY WORKS
Poems that come to mind in the middle of the night. Otherwise, known as parts of a midnight song. It's the music inside my head that flows into words with the help of my fingers. Outside my half of the world falls asleep and a song begins to play. At least that's how it comes to my mind. 💙
🔹Note: All of these poems are written at night 🌃. :)🔹
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A collection of poems for after the passing of thunderstorms.
❁It's the pouring rain that reminds us 'We are alive'.❁
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https://www.wattpad.com/story/279814037-after-the-rain
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