Tonight on the terrace,
I would be lying supine.
Staring at the starry sky;
Trying to push the time.
But it's too stubborn,
And goes by it's own.
I don't posses the vigor;
to initiate the dawn.
I've felt the coldness;
Of this melancholy dusk.
I wanna be safe & snug,
With a cup o' tea and rusk.
Not too long ago,
I was confined to my own home.
At times I enjoyed,
But I needed that darling dawn.
What about now?
We're just lighting the night.
But the time never pauses
Though end is far from our sight
BUT THE END IS NOT TOO FAR
BECAUSE THE SUN WILL AGAIN RISE
LET'S MAKE THIS A REALITY NOT A FABLE
WE'LL MAKE THE SUN SHINE BRIGHT
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Tonight on the Terrace
PoetryThoughts of a teen written in a form of Poetry, days and nights are same everyday but different from perspective of kids and teens . How was your 2020?