The Morning Of March 11, 2018 Read Count : 124

Category : Poems

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Morning birds sing
Smokey blue grey sky
Nobody is awake, but us
Us and all the birds
Not wanting to say goodbye 
Not wanting you to leave 
I wish this peaceful morning would never end
You and me
Your beautiful blue eyes 
Have to leave mine

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