I'll wait for the song birds to come back,
Their sweet chords in high soprano tones,
The flutter of wings in the morning dawn,
Yes I'll wait for then.
While the night sky gives no comfort,
With it being so pitch black,
Even the stars have faded from existence,
Everything is quiet,
Nothing moves,
Or makes sound,
Only my breathing fills this void.
It's like being Blind when you remember what dawn looks like,
It's like being Deaf when you remember those quiet songs chirped through the canopy,
It's like remember the Warmth of dawn's first light,
But now it's all a faded memory.
As the silent fills the space,
Where once I heard such pleasant sounds,
I can only remember a time filled with symphonies,
So I'll wait for the Song Birds to return,
To listen to their soft little chords,
Dawn wrapping me in the pale warmth of the sun...
Yes,
I hope I can wait for that...
BINABASA MO ANG
Poems Of An Average Girl
PoetrySo this is the poem book I have written for the people who like my poetry but are sick of it always being about Love xD so enjoy and comment if you so choose. If a poem has a "*" after it, it touches on some very dark subjects and are to read with c...
