It's not always like this
With white fog covering the window
The sun shines so bright
The clouds float by peacefully
The breeze is gentle
But not today
Today is dark,
Dull,
Downtrodden.
Torrents of rain falling in icy sheets
Grey skies crying
Weeping for sadness
Of what the world had become
STAI LEGGENDO
Colloquialism
PoesiaPoems, short stories, prose poetry, vignettes, innermost thoughts, that sort of thing
