On a day when the morning birds sing with renewed fervour
And the sky was a beautiful cheery blue,
I woke up with a pain in my heart,
A pain carried over from last night and the nights before.
As you're the first thing I think of and the last thing before I go to sleep,
The joy and sadness I feel renders my heart in pieces
But hope keeps putting it back on the basis of "One day".
Maybe one day you'd finally think of me as I think of you,
Maybe one day I'd wake up truly glad 'Cause I went to sleep with you on my mind,
But till one day comes, the pain remains strong in my heart,
Stabbing me each night and reviving me every morning.
©Sephace_
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On The Road
PoetryOn The Road is a compilation of poems inspired by the unending stories of life which entails both the good and bad and the exciting and depressing aspects of life. *Winner of The Coalition Summer Awards 2019 Poetry category*
