I saw mountains falling over me,
Seas flooding me.
Fires burning me.
Then, I saw the light.
Right ahead of me.
It fell over me.
It flooded me.
It burnt me.
It had a gift for me too.
It gave all its calmness to me.
I thanked it.
The Light
I saw mountains falling over me,
Seas flooding me.
Fires burning me.
Then, I saw the light.
Right ahead of me.
It fell over me.
It flooded me.
It burnt me.
It had a gift for me too.
It gave all its calmness to me.
I thanked it.
To Write or not to Write and What to Write 
love this and the picture!
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Thank you!
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I hate to be redundant, but–great poem and photo.
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This is not redundant! Thank you for the nice words!
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Why did the light had the same affect as the mountain, sea and fire? Or did you just learn to see the light in those mountains, sea and fire?
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In my mind, the latter.
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Keep shining your light Betul 💖🤗
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Beautifully penned 👌💟
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Thank you!:)
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Wow, this is amazing! Your writing is so beautiful 🖤
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Thank you! I appreciate it!
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