Wednesday, 27 May 2015

Reflection

The night is dark

My eyes are still open

So many tales to share

But, no one to hear

As morning kisses my eyes

I wear the smile

Gulp down my tales

Inside my little heart

Time flies…

My tales are still unheard

I am a mess

It's hard to control

But, no one to look at me

Deep inside

The night is dark


My eyes are still open!!

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