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Just Before The Sun Goes Down
 
My love for poetry unstained by waves of time
Ever my passion blossoms in ink and rhyme.

Soft gentle waves into my veins soothingly rush
Godís masterpiece of colours waiting my brush.

Come walk along with me and spill cherished memories
Your Spring time, your Summer days and love stories.

Muse of mine, my serene beauty and inspiration
What a dazzling hush for my quiet reflections.

I will feel you just before the sun goes down
The charming reflection of you, my quill, will crown.

By Besma

© 2019 Besma (All rights reserved)

 

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - SUNSHINE FUN CHALLENGE (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: - SUNSHINE FUN CHALLENGE (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: - SUNSHINE FUN CHALLENGE (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: - SUNSHINE FUN CHALLENGE (challenge has been closed)


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