Days of sunshine, days of joy,
we laughed, we cried,
it was each others company we enjoyed.
Life couldnt get any better, when its already this sweet,
but theres a storm in the distance, an invitable defeat.
which way to turn, which way to go?
do i let my true feelings show?
its a dark foreboding, a warning for caution,
my roads are diving into a new crossing.
so until that time, ill enjoy this time,
and immerse myself until its untimely demise.
A contest entry
- [caution.] trouble ahead. by redhanded.
575 points, ended February 6, 10 entries
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Comments
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very nice write you have here, and great take on the prompt. best of luck to you in this contest and in the future.,
andi
(redhanded)

