Pink streak gracing sky
As the day changes to night
Puts on party clothes.
cronechronicler
You don't know where you are going. You don't know how to get there. And you arrive just the same. Ghanaian saying
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Oooh, I LOVE this! Somewhere in my files I have at least one poem with a similar “dress up” theme 🙂
Thanks. I’d love to read your ‘dress up” poem.
It’s buried somewhere in files…but thank you 🙂