Not ever close to enough to live on,
He leaves nearly right after he has come.
Always rushing by, for his journey long,
Yet never late or early to the sun.
His smile it does grow as light rises.
Colors deepen every moment, say goodbye,
Welcome Night, who doth bring new surprises,
Bright stars tell us he must now hurry by.
So much to do, why can't he stay with us?
Wish this perfect moment could be bottled,
But he's not one to ever have surplus,
He's got to soar on, can not be coddled.
Will he get just recognition and shine?
Curtain call, let's hear if for: *Enter Time*
A/N- wrote this for my AP Lit class and actually rlly happy with how it and the next one, which was for the same class, came out. Hope y'all like it I had lots of fun writing them lol. I know it's been ages since I've been on here but senior year is hella hectic. Anywho. Nice to be back for a bit love y'all, don't forget to hit that star if you like it plz!
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The Day The Sun Set (Poems)
PoesiaI starting writing poetry to try new writing styles and now I find it a spectacular way to channel my emotions and experiences. Please bear with me when reading this, (in my opinion) the poems get better the more you read, as I gain experience writi...
