Spring
Sweeping the tears
Sweeping the leaves
Whispered by the wind
Trash in the bin
That is what I look like
Unlike the blooms one
I have brown
But they have rainbow
Yellow between blue
I am just starring
I am not the lucky draw
Or even a begger
Just the brown skin
Who needs your attention
YOU ARE READING
Love in Shadow
RomanceLove is not easily getting together. Sometimes you need fight for it year by year, by the shadow.