The cloud look bright,
Everyone is happy,
In that day,
But when the cloud turning grey,
Everyone in tears,
Storm everywhere,
Trying to hit someone,
Look,
The cloud control you,
Whether in bright or grey,
And you just let them,
Let them control yourself.
Forever.
YOU ARE READING
Silently | Poetry
Poetry❝ You cannot talk anything. You are dumb. Stay still even it hurt. No one would hear if you start saying something ❞ 『 My First Poetry Book 』 Start : 24 February 2019 End : 27 July 2019
