Birghter Days

i look forward
to brighter days
with you,

more lights
to the darkness

of our souls, shades
of hues, and colors

of more rainbows
gentle rains music

of cicadas, soft
night winds and

cheers, and hugs,
and...kisses

brighter days
back to brighter days

on bleak presence
of folding sorrows.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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