The clouds darken my home,
The sun- which just shone
is no more
Darker it gets- even more;
From the sky to the lakes
and every turn one takes,
The only question-which arises is why
whenever you stop by,
The reason is- that its tough
When your heart doesn't listen to your brain and gets rough;
The darker gets your soul
Darker- the world around you is more-
So, curve your lips - in every task
Unless it gets too dark...
©riyana
R