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But when the rain falls

The dryness of the land reminds me of my lost dreams the ones that could not find their ways in droughtful seasons the whistling of dry leafless trees blown by a sharp wind is a song of sadness to me a song which tells a story that my tongue will not pronounce for my tears will refuse to remain calm in the eyes But when the rain falls i feel deep down inside a wave of fresh inspirations sweeping through and a new song of hapiness telling a story of a great, joy filled future

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Date: 9/25/2011 8:11:00 PM
Bojosi, you brought a refreshing shower to my spirit with your poem.I love it. Thanks .William
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Date: 1/31/2011 3:31:00 AM
A beautiful write Bojosi, thank you for your kind comments ;)
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Date: 1/19/2011 11:15:00 PM
very beautiful, i really enjoyed this is piece
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Date: 1/19/2011 9:15:00 AM
Beautiful job Bojosi! Dry places have a lot to say at times. Agape, Moses
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Date: 1/18/2011 9:17:00 AM
Very descriptive and expressive work...I am glad that I chose this one to read this afternoon..Your presence at my work was so encouraging..Sara
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Date: 1/18/2011 8:28:00 AM
Good morning and thank you for sharing your poetry Bojosi. It was a pleasure to read your poetry today and I hope you will continue to write. The best to you in your writing endeavors whatever they may be in 2011. Love, Carol
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