• khushalsel 4w

    Those Invisible Clouds

    I slept on my dreams
    now the weight of those words,
    when the light is bright
    now those poems trying to rhyme.

    I love to get up early and write, thats when my thoughts fall on the paper like raindrops but some days I miss this routine, this poem is for those days when I feel the weight of those words like those invisible clouds.