A tiny thought
Doesn’t matter. Don’t care.
As night fades to dawn
Day breaks and the world carries on
When the sun lays his weary head to rest
Mother moon rises, to take a breath
Even as the stars dim away
And ready the skies for another day
Through it all, this much remains true....
My love for you
sorry to say
but some of your poems
this is not a poem / why was this trending ?? oh my..