There are things I regret
There are things I believe,
But all that it comes down to
Is me and fireflies on my bed ,
Someone in my darkest night
To make it beautiful and bright
Oh there tiny fireflies,
My room is yours,
For no one to harm you, I ensure
All that you are is all that I will ever need,
A hope!
YOU ARE READING
WHAT IF I COULD JUST WRITE .
Poetry"Laugh harder at the place where you have cried the most", when no one hear me , I just write.
