The Wonders of the Wold

February 17, 2018

Early morning rise.
I glance outside,
And see marvelous,
Beautiful things.
Snow blanketed
On half the ground.
Dying grass, screaming,
Wishing it was warm.

Early morning rise.
As I gaze outside
I watch wonderful,
Graceful things.
On the roads.
The moon whispering
See you later.
The stars fading away
Behind the rays
Of our dominant

Early morning rise.
As I slowly turn away,
The world has woken.
Cars travel by,
People inside them
Ignoring the wonders
Of this world.

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