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    Morning Raindrops
    Morning Raindrops
    Morning Raindrops
    Ebook211 pages28 minutes

    Morning Raindrops

    By Beata Mołdoch

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    Morning Raindrops is a collection of poems and thoughts about suffering, healing, love and hope. The author fights with her own weaknesses and describes them in an incredibly gentle way, as if suffering was our everyday life. The title morning raindrops are traces after the night storm, which symbolize hope after the tragedy in our lives.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherBeata Mołdoch
    Release dateAug 1, 2023
    ISBN9798223933854
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      Morning Raindrops - Beata Mołdoch

      Morning

      Raindrops

      BEATA MOŁDOCH

      Morning

      Raindrops

      BEATA MOŁDOCH

      Copyright © 2021 by Beata Mołdoch

      i will choose a house with many windows

      to be able to look at the world

      i always choose a honey in the smallest jar

      so as not to get addicted of the

      sweetness

      of this substance

      your skin color your origin your faith your language your culture

      it all connects you

      with me

      you are my sister you are my brother wherever you are whoever you are

      we are in this together

      mint chocolate

      gives me mixed feelings same as you

      i didn't want to

      to have you next to me

      but i didn't want to either

      to see you with someone else

      don't take flowers from a person who doesn't respect you

      you aren't someone

      who can be bought put the limits

      i called spring my favorite season everything is blooming

      and i'm blooming too everything is born

      i'm born too

      i'm a piece of the universe with which i live in harmony

      your favorite ice cream flavor has become my favorite

      ice

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