Dawn Hour
DAWN HOUR
Dawn hour where I walk with you,
Was the time I ever spend with you
The world unknown us,
As we were the slave of that morning,
Time was wangling us,
Coz we did before the sunrise,
The morning star were too seen,
But all were silent,
The light were dim,
And my eyes were vim,
The nature were very fresh,
The road versify the day with some kind,
Butterfly were jumping and dancing,
With the new born leaves,
Perhaps I was to dance with you,
If you were to joint my hearty moment,
Of my love! once it was….
Written by
-Nehemiah theophylus haokip
Date 13/5/11
Copyright © Nehemiah T. Haokip | Year Posted 2014
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