All I want
All I want is a new day,
Bright and shiny,with glow
a movement on, a motion past
from what can'tbe undone
a mountainscape with rising sun,
life renewed, regenerated
the moon goes down
the trees wake up
to a saner less hurtful reality.
All I want
All I want is a new day,
Bright and shiny,with glow
a movement on, a motion past
from what can'tbe undone
a mountainscape with rising sun,
life renewed, regenerated
the moon goes down
the trees wake up
to a saner less hurtful reality.
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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