Morning LighteningA Poem by TellMeWhat
You're my morning lightening.
You came to me a little bit late. Who knows that Maybe earlier than I expect. Where were you When the light was hidden, And I was beaten. Now, I'm watchin' the bright sky, Waitin' for the time I will again cry. Where will you be? When the light is hidden, And I am beaten. In that day, Don't disappear That much sudden! © 2018 TellMeWhat |
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Added on July 9, 2018 Last Updated on July 9, 2018 |