The Pool of Emotions
Here I stand,
with my arms crossed over me,
I stare through the pool of tears -
at the reflection of my life.
I gather myself up
as I take a final breath.
I fall into the pool
of my own emotions.
I'm drenched in tears
that I have shed through the years,
I bring my head up to the surface,
to the start of a new beginning.
With the rays of the summer sun
shining it's positive light onto me,
and the birds flying above, singing
I always know everything will be ok.
Nobody stays in a swimming pool forever.
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