Mar 2010
The morning is dry,
though is high on expectations.
The morning is light,
no sign of nights relations.
The morning lets you see,
if anything is fake.
The morning will disappear,
and fade in to the day.
though is high on expectations.
The morning is light,
no sign of nights relations.
The morning lets you see,
if anything is fake.
The morning will disappear,
and fade in to the day.
My 1st poem for hellopoetry. English is not my mother language so point out my grammar mistakes please. Greets and love from Serbia.
