A wonderful sight I tell you so;
As I gape to the Sun going low;
In sunrise, sunset, e’er a good show;
Believe me, the Sun is always aglow!
The orb of gold upon the sky;
How I wish that I could fly;
If in unison please say ‘Aye’;
As the Sun bids its goodbye!
By Ompong
Love this poem; a man of many talents! Great photos, thanks for a lovely post, Ompomg.
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Many thanks, Janette… 🙂
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I think I like you better as a poet than as a horror-writer only because I hate horror stories.
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Hahaha! Thanks, bebs! 🙂
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Reblogged this on Photo ni Ompong and commented:
As I see the sun fading away in the horizon, I just thought of how wonderful life can be… And I can’t help reblogging this! 🙂
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