• ashuwrites 25w

    You could be the long night,
    holding the stars to shine bright.

    You could be like a short day,
    letting the dawn settling it’s play.

    You could be the cold winter,
    like those sharpen part as splinter.

    You could be the awaiting rain,
    like the drops healing this earth’s pain.

    Is there something you cannot be,
    the colour of emotions through which i see.