The sun no longer
Makes me cry
I refuse to love a lie
I can't express
A color scheme
Wordless thoughts
Are all I see
In poetic tongue
My emotions confess
Beautiful words
When I'm a mess
I can't describe
A moonlit night
A star filled sky
I'm not that bright
But
When my feelings overflow
About to burst
About to blow
I run to my pen
To save my soul!
The sun no longer
Makes me cry
I refuse to love a lie
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Traveler Tim