The Fog So Thick
~
No sun, no moon, no stars above
appear this murky day
The fog so thick, you need a knife
to cut you on your way
Though as I drive within the mist
where I can hardly see
I still take time to make a wish
that you were here with me
For in these lower hanging clouds
I search my thoughts to find
The one who is more beautiful,
so clear within my mind
And now as I just travel on
I see the perfect view
For every morning’s loveliness
starts when I think of you
~
Just another hallmark card poem
which is obvious most of you are tired of
Copyright © Chris Green | Year Posted 2020
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