Fine chaostic morning it was ....
Brisk frost all around ......
Hands tucked in pockets ....
Rambling all around the wild .....
Finally sat on the bench ....
Never knew this would
Remain a memory in heart .....
Turning out to be a tossing night .....
Torment vibes etching
To shallow breath .....
It's enduring to Outlast
On the drowning boat
And stay afloat .....
