Like me, my nephew has been writing since he was very young. It’s been a while since I’ve had the opportunity to read his work, but today I found this beautiful piece. Enjoy…
Just that…
Walking in the rain,
I’m soaked, but not in complaint…
I guess I’m looking for something great in my life,
That has joy I can take in for strife…
Days pass by and the rain keeps coming,
The sun left me out in the dark wandering…
I walk past people as they smiled,
They lived for miles…
Everything I do will just become a remnant of my past,
As I continue foward, to leave something that never lasted…
The air I breath suddenly starts to clear,
My emotion clears away in comfort, instead of fear…
Now the sun rises as I help my head high,
What beauty, comes from beyond the darkness beyond lies…
~Emmanuel Rodriguez
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