Dark Morning
Dark Morning
Sky with grey blankets in dust with tears
No clouds floating around as cotton balls
No melodies of humming birds
Cry of a magpie in a dead branch
Echoes the surrounding with fearful images
My morning coffee turns to be cold
Unusual setting with cries all around
Roses lost its fragrance
Bees no more flying around the roses
Awful with haunting sounds
Dark Morning with weird visions