Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, May 16, 2022

Our World

 The sun keeps on shining 

the stream to the river flows,

as the world keeps on turning 

and my love for you grows.


Another year in passing 

the seasons race on by, 

if only I could hold still 

just one moment of time. 


I'd have you here beside me

I wouldn't waste it at all, 

just to make you happy 

I believe is my life's call. 


The world is filled with evil

heartache and tears, 

but in our world of love 

only kindness is shared.



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