New day dawns New year morns And I would call for you. Old days past None may last. Out with old, in with new.
Beside You. The shock of the night poses less of a threat than your face against mine, when you whisper goodnight. My body flinches under sheets as you breath. Your shadow o'ershadows mine. I am put out by your light.
Quoi? So I'm the type to type. My IPhone a blanc canvas to paint with my wordplay. A new app to appreciate. A new journey embarked. The unfamiliar road leads somewhere. Only time and rhyme for company. Letters like road signs riddle the page. And a new day begins.
