An Invisible Ink

An Invisible Ink

---

---

It's almost 4 am

The roar of the morning dew

My eyes are still closed

Reluctant to opened

Some people choose a black way

Some people else choose a white way

I have forgot everything which is not important

Both of me and you is just a memory

Maybe I don't need them again

To staying in my brain

I am not a dreamer

I am just wishing all day long

I am not a piooner

I just write what I think in this atmosphere

Maybe you can not see it

Maybe you can not feel it

Actually, it's my secret

Only me who can see it

My verses are flying in the air

Simply, it's not important for you

But you know that...

It's a lesson for me to branding a new day

^{Thanks for your time to read my post, dearest Steemians! Don't forget to follow @poetry-vibes, upvote, and comment below 💙}

^{Image : Source}