New Day Poem by bree nada

it's a new day
i'll learn to sing
learn to love
learn to dance
and learn to cry
the day is long
yet there's nothing to do
little wet tears on the wooden floor
sheded petals near the bathroom door
the sun shines bright
as it did moons ago
the light,
so right on the my deadly face
this song,
a disgrace
little wet tears on this girls shoulders
little wet tears,
should have been bolder
this day is new
and so am i
i'll learn to sing
leran to love
learn to dance
and learn to cry