As the days at home pass slowly by,
Mother earth sets herself aright,
From fluffy white clouds and clear blue sky,
To fresh clean rivers, a refreshing sight.
A world that we've missed and all but forgotten,
Is created anew, all over again.
The grandeur of mountain peaks, once hidden,
Makes us say, t'was worth all the pain.
Create
20200410 2100 hrs
#Poetry #PoetryByHarolde
#napowrimo #glopowrimo
#MyWritersPoetryPrompt
13/2020
Friday, April 10, 2020
O God, Guide my steps
Tue 03/03/2026 This is a popular Indonesian Christian prayer song. I learned it during my undergraduate days in the early 1980s. Today, I...
-
I wrote this poem after I came across a photo of visitors to Merlion Park Singapore trying to position themselves to appear to be drinkin...
-
Day 5 Prompt: Inappropriate laughter Our beloved Teacher Teacher made a silly mistake with an answer to his sums We laughed ...
-
GETARAN JIWA 1958 — VIBRATIONS OF THE SOUL Singable English lyrics, my version . . . VERSE 1: Getaran jiwa, melanda hatiku ...