the song bird sings
over the rain
over the sadness
over the pain
the melody rings
despite the strain,
the stains,
the fall
through all it stays
above the ground
with a tune filled with ache
and with love newfound
YOU ARE READING
Feeling Indigo, how about you?
PoetryJust a thing for random stuff that sometimes go through my head. I think most of these are my failure attempts at a poem but I can't really write anyway.
