Usually, I sleep very late
Because for some reason
It was very hard for me
To bring myself to do so.
Then suddenly, I felt it
Eyes heavy and tired
From today's work
I was about to close
My field of vision
When I heard someone
Whisper something.
"Don't give up on me,"
I was already dreaming.
YOU ARE READING
Pastel Yellow
PoezieI'm not so sure How are you able to see Through those thick-rimmed Glasses of yours To think that someone like Is pretty enough To be yours. What have I done For the Great King to Give me the most precious Reward I could ever acquire. ...
