Our Climate Changed
Our climate changed, froze our bond deranged.
Ailing, you cried; choking, you prayed -
BUT then you stayed!
Now, ailing, I cry; choking, I pray:
Please go away, say good-bye -
GO - so all my sunshine won't die.
... CayCay
February 9, 2017
Copyright © Caycay Jennings | Year Posted 2019
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