Warm breakfasts for chilly mornings, bowls are filled with porridge
Weary eyes cease to exist this early morning, for I am
Wide awake, ready to face this
Wicked day on
Which the weather will play tricks on us, drowning its sunshine
With clouds and wind and rain
2 comments:
this is beautiful
Hmmm....i adore this post.
Simple, yet so beautiful. <3
<3
Mila.
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