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Poem by Tomás Ó Cárthaigh |
Waking the night now that morning has broken The dull grey sky looks gloomy in the morning As if to say that you are warned the sun it shall not shine And if your caught in rain... you got a warning. Waiting for the sun to shine, on a spring day Waiting for the world to wake I'll walk not for any other reason than to pass the time I shall walk the morning for its own sake... http://www.writingsinrhyme.com |