Nature’s soft caress blessed me
with air to breathe,
water to drink,
sunlight to nourish.
I shone, for a while,
and then I,
like the sun,
went down.
S.A.D.
Nature’s soft caress blessed me
with air to breathe,
water to drink,
sunlight to nourish.
I shone, for a while,
and then I,
like the sun,
went down.
moonworld 
Loved the poem. What I love and hate are our cycles. They surround us daily. Everyone and everything has numerous cycles.. They only thing that makes me wonder about is the tricycle.
—smile—
Three is the magic number, so they say 🙂
A perfect capture of the mood, Jane
Thank you, Derrick. The first week of November is always a tough one for me – lots of sads.
But like the sun, you’ll rise again, just wait and see 🙂
I know this to be true 🙂 Thank you ZZ 🙂
Mwah x
Beautiful!
Thank you, Kandice – your comment added some sunshine 🙂
Perfectly describes the pendulum of emotions we feel
One minute you feel ecstatic nurtured by nature and able to live. The next the fire burns out and you feel catatonic, unmotivated by the world.
Cleverly written!
Thank you, Shanilou – life is certainly a rollercoaster. This was one of those that wrote itself very quickly. 🙂