"Dawn"
The curtains closed,
The clouds covered the sun.
People have opposed,
But I will not run.
Voices are screaming aloud,
I'll just act like I'm deaf having a life that is brief.
No living creatures are proud,
But it's okay as long as I don't dry like a leaf.
They're saying I will not reach it and will slide down.
But with my own feet, I will stand up and prove to the folks that I'm not just a gawk.
Clouds may fall and storms may destroy the town.
But the sun hasn't died yet, dawn will still come and towards my dream, I will walk.
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Starry Night
PoetryThis is a collection of poems and proses written under a Starry Night. Genre: Poetry Date Started: April 11, 2020 Enjoy reading! Thank you. ©bubuchibi
