Sunny Days
By Katrin Loften
As the sun shone onto me,
I felt a sense of despair, creeping onto my back.
A glimmer of hope remained, still pushing to the light,
As I fell deeper into my pit of sorrow.
By Katrin Loften
As the sun shone onto me,
I felt a sense of despair, creeping onto my back.
A glimmer of hope remained, still pushing to the light,
As I fell deeper into my pit of sorrow.