0

When

Michelle J
When the sun rises,
I rise too.
When the sun rises,
My mood turns blue.

When the hours pass,
my thoughts pass too,
When the hours pass,
my thoughts are of you.

When days go by,
I sit and cry.
When the days go by,
I think of the day you died.

Discussion

No comments yet — ask the poet a question, or leave a supportive note.

Poet profile

Post your poem

Get feedback and grow an audience for your work.

Post my poem

Share this poem

Copy Link
Share