Nov 2020
Let the tears run like the flow of a river.
And when you are clear of no tears left to cry.
You can get back up on that peak...
and continue to still see the sunrise.
And when you are clear of no tears left to cry.
You can get back up on that peak...
and continue to still see the sunrise.
Made: | November 12, 2020 |
By: Kiana Mae ♡
Poem #9 “Sunrise”
By: Kiana Mae ♡
Poem #9 “Sunrise”
