Dec 2015
the brighter days*
are creeping again
with the glimpse of dawn
stir me awake
with a brilliant yawn
to finally keep
my feet stepping in
from the backlash drought
and now
*I can finally smile
are creeping again
with the glimpse of dawn
stir me awake
with a brilliant yawn
to finally keep
my feet stepping in
from the backlash drought
and now
*I can finally smile
