This thing we have
is over
your once sparkling
smile
Has grown stale &
your laugh is no longer
a rainbow
in my life’s stormy skies
it’s over and
soon as I find my shoes
I’m gone
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
This thing we have
is over
your once sparkling
smile
Has grown stale &
your laugh is no longer
a rainbow
in my life’s stormy skies
it’s over and
soon as I find my shoes
I’m gone