Mar 31
poem 0 comments challenge: General

In the Morning

In the morning,

We all wake up to a new dawn.

Except some don’t. 

They go to bed and never see the sun come up.
Some go to bed waiting for bombs.

Some see the light,

While some see everlasting dark.
In the morning,

We step out into the bright reality.

No dreams in the bright white light.
In the morning,

We all look up to a new day.

In the morning.