The Light Truth
Morning heartaches,
I don't want to awake,
Could sleep all day long,
Only if I had no worries.
Is it soo dramatic,
Or they play harder on me ,
Would someone breath in,
I can't help the aching moments.
Oohs! You will come on summer, we should try to pass through,
Has your promises ever Elapse,
They wouldn't be that cruel.
Am a person of Persia,
Resilient my pleasure,
Fighting outs for giants,
Till I know I should stop.
Soul_gitah:sounds
Copyright © Brigita Kibasa | Year Posted 2016
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