Thursday, May 3, 2018

Poems: May

Night wakes me.
     I look to the left and right but
         There is just simply nothing to see.
       So what is it that wakes me?
    Not so simple on this one
The days passed wake me 
    as the make there way round
      3 years ago soon you could mark by the moon.
     Life began and too soon came to a crashing end. 
3 Years ago in a few day is the day where my new life began. 

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