Tomorrow's sunrise
is a memoir.
It remembers
an exact mirror.
Like it showed up
a thousand times earlier.
At the end of the same
veiled night.
Once again will it take
a trip to the memory lane
and lay on a sea of primulas
interpreting in colour
that’s sweet dream!
The sun is in the know
It will paint across.
But own’t touch the rose
it will sleep in its dew.
Jul 23, 2018
Jul 23, 2018 at 10:20 AM UTC
Tomorrow's sunrise
is a memoir.
It remembers
an exact mirror.
Like it showed up
a thousand times earlier.
At the end of the same
veiled night.
Once again will it take
a trip to the memory lane
and lay on a sea of primulas
interpreting in colour
that’s sweet dream!
The sun is in the know
It will paint across.
But own’t touch the rose
it will sleep in its dew.