Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Feb 2022
Early morning mist
Holds the mystery
of a new day
Like a hidden gem
Or a hidden disaster
Early morning break
Quiet fate behind the fog
Like a promise
Meant to be broken
Like silent music waiting
To fill the hearts
with happiness and joy.
or with sadness and pain.
Every new day a new mystery
to us all.


Shell✨🐚
No one knows what the day ahead will bring
We can do our part to stay safe
and pray.
Solange Loe-Sack-Sioe
Please log in to view and add comments on poems