as i wake
the warm embrace of the sun's heat greets me hello
sneaking peaks through my curtains, not quite yet invited inside
the breeze of this autumn day gives me the chill of a beautiful chorus
the fallen leaves crunching on the ground in respose
these are the times i look back at my life
i stop and say
"things do get better"
Jan 30, 2018
Jan 30, 2018 at 5:00 PM UTC
as i wake
the warm embrace of the sun's heat greets me hello
sneaking peaks through my curtains, not quite yet invited inside
the breeze of this autumn day gives me the chill of a beautiful chorus
the fallen leaves crunching on the ground in respose
these are the times i look back at my life
i stop and say
"things do get better"
writer's club no. 1
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