It was only then that the birds had sang,
and the mornings came....
the trees thristling upon a new game...
It was only then the sun had fell...
and a moon had begun,
like winter
to rain...
A red droplet of pain....
....mixes with the rain
and it was
...only then...
the birds had sang....and thy
Sweet mornings had
...came...
I hope you guys you like the poem I had made ^-^/ I was finally able to post it C:
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