POETRY [ POOR NIGHT ]
# poor night
Morning came
greet night with
the light
Suddenly;
Morning disappears
and noon will welcome him
cheerfully
Morning farewell;
chat with the night,
say goodbye
with rigid lips full of falsehood
Morning has chosen to leave,
with a definite step
leaving the night
Overcast came, with
accompanied by rain, which
slowly pooling
in the eye lids
Now, night only
stay memories
which is slowly forgotten
and was replaced by noon
It's unfortunate, the fate of the night ..