A stretch,
And a yaaaaaaaaaaaawn.
And bright sunlight streaming through windows.
I sit up.
Alone.
It’s a perfect day for walking.
And that feels sad.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
A stretch,
And a yaaaaaaaaaaaawn.
And bright sunlight streaming through windows.
I sit up.
Alone.
It’s a perfect day for walking.
And that feels sad.
Such a wonderful way with words. Such insight Such pleasure