Scribbles

by JaM   May 31, 2012


To stressed to see,
the wonder before me,
A place for calm,
ignore the wrong.

Each day is new,
so wait it through.
The good will come,
as the day is done.

The sun shines in rain,
let go of your pain.
Take a deep breath,
and release the stress.

Indulge in a numb,
as you slowly succumb.
To this new way,
taking it day by day.

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments