Shadows in, Shadows Out
That proves my footsteps right.
Whenever the clouds cries,
The sun loses respect
But how does the dawn greets it's enemy?
Every point you make,
Your mouth agrees a vowel.
Fears!
Angers makes a brother of fear,
Fears informs the deadly soul,
But never makes the brightest love giggle on the face,
Darkness stares you inside,
Captured are your chances.
But when, Yesterday stays,
Today remains,
Tomorrow reigns,
None have more to say,
Because time is a metre.
In times, joys are stolen, victories are left behind,
Grounds also speaks in shadows,
The dawn also knows his colour,
But why will black be the enemy white?
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KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Before Dawns
PuisiAs sky the is a limit, the wind blows to bring us into light ,so as my poem.laughter is a sign.Sharing too is caring .poem goes a long way to discard our dishopes. Bon appetite🙏.
