2015, newyork, poem, poetry, sun

April Showers

When the sun is shining I’m great

I make plans to go out with my friends. Maybe even go out to the beach.

You know, be a normal person.

The suns rays give me the energy and food that I need to endure. And I love that!

But on cloudy days I recede to a place in the back of my mind.

A place where I can find the purpose for my life.

Focus on my liberties and find the pursuit of my own happiness.

th

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