Wishful Day Poem by Mira Graves

Wishful Day



Waking up to a gloomy day,
far away from the month of May.
Fighting battles as a way,
to rid yourself of every dismay.

Wanting nothing but to sway,
towards the light, if it may,
take you in his arms and say,
“I love you so please stay.”

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