How could you keep knocking at my door
Only to leave exactly when I have opened it
How could you leave me wondering
Whether I should have opened it sooner
Or if I should have just kept it close
YOU ARE READING
Dearest Sunshine
PoetryDearest Sunshine, Thought you'd fit in the verses of poetry Yet watch me as I keep you in a memory Underneath every stanza, I fail to convey And the words I cannot afford to say If, by chance, you come across All the words I toss In every chapter o...
