❝Work hard in silence; let success make the noise.❞
- Frank Ocean.
• • •
dawn came
the sun was missing
but the sky was holding a soft glow
bed rumpled
hair tangled and wild
the soft light entered through her window
yawning loudly
tripping on her legs
she made her way for breakfast
cleaning herself
and taking a shower
as the sun started to show at last
morning came
hands stretched
she opened her papers and laptop
typing sound
filled the bedroom
she continued to work non-stop
midday came
with the sun on top
sweat streamed down her aching nape
brows knitted
in extreme concentration
feeling exhausted, she took a break
• • •
hardworking has its own fruit.
with tonnes of love,
SweetSimu.
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