The changes of the season's. The dark days .
I'm watching true my window .
I live my life in the shadows. Forseeing i don't know who to believe .
Maybe the rain will wash it away .
But the darkness just gets darker every day .
Maybe the sun will shine on it today .
I pray my troubles will go away ..........
Poetry by dee quirke
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Written on 2021-02-14 at 15:49
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The changes
The birds sing as the trees blow .I'm watching true my window .
I live my life in the shadows. Forseeing i don't know who to believe .
Maybe the rain will wash it away .
But the darkness just gets darker every day .
Maybe the sun will shine on it today .
I pray my troubles will go away ..........
Poetry by dee quirke
Read 327 times
Written on 2021-02-14 at 15:49




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