What a Day
Strange wind's blowin' as dust fills my eyes,
Turning and walking to an unknown way'
Pressing my sore eyes and then re-open them,
Oh!what a day!
Wide circles of my cherished experience breaks,
My trusted allies and enemies vanish,
Mysterious voices announce to the world,
What a day!
I see the hidden side of the moon,
The dying man's eyes transfers to mine,
The molecule splits and the crow croaks,
Oh!what a day!
Copyright © Ceciliah Cherop | Year Posted 2012
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