go set a watchman
let it guard my heart
set me off in the midnight
so that the pain may be lost
in the morning
a friend lost is not
a friend gone
a friend gone will be back
in time for when the sun sets
YOU ARE READING
saturday morning sunshine
Poesíasunny and depressing poems in one. literally all of my poems.
life takes us elsewhere
go set a watchman
let it guard my heart
set me off in the midnight
so that the pain may be lost
in the morning
a friend lost is not
a friend gone
a friend gone will be back
in time for when the sun sets
