In some days, the sun won't shine
Teardrops would fall from the sky
Thunder and lightnings shall ring from above
And you suffer from the cold weather
In some days, the sun shines bright
It's burning your eyes and your skin
It's drying the leaves and the land
It's making you feel alive
In some days, you trip and fall apart
You try to rise only to stumble down again
You heave a sigh
It's a bad day
In some days, however big, however small— you smile
You sway with the wind and your hair does too
You sing songs of love, you hum melodies
It's a good day
So Darling, remember:
Good days come and go,
And the bad ones do too.
In some days you shall suffer
And in some, you shan't .
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pieces of me ; a collection of poetry
PoetryA fraction of what goes on in my mind and my heart- they're written inside. - please do not steal my thoughts and my feelings btw the first few parts aren't the best of my works :')
