Little orange and yellow have mixed
Now I know it's time for Dawn to come
Light rays seem as if in a race
Seeing who'll win in this long run
Hiding behind mountains like a game
Peeking through room windows
And when they spread all you'll see is
How light slowly with time grows.
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My Brainwork 1: Collection Of Poems
PoetryHi everyone. I have decided to post my various thoughts via poems. The chapters here will be arranged according to different topics. You can read according to your choice.Hope you like them. Also, if you find typos, grammatical mistakes, etc, do...
