The morning sun
Gives me light
It shows me fun
And when its night
And the sun is gone
I revel with the moon
And its dimmed flight
My heart yearns for their beauty
And when sleep comes
To take me away
I am afraid to close my eyes
For fear they will not open
Again to see
The morning sun.
It gives me light.
i solemnly swear that i am up to no good
Theres another world inside of me that you may never see.
BE STRONG NOW BECAUSE THINGS WILL GET BETTER, IT MIGHT BE STORMY NOW BUT IT CANT RAIN FOREVER
be who you are
About Me
- Lanah Osborn
- "When that was, the soft mist Of my regret hung not on all the land, And I was glad for thee, And glad for me, I wist." - Robert Frost
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