Comments about Shikhar Berry
Dawn To Dusk: Dust To Dawn
A perfect day was ruined by a storm
Not only by thunder and lightning
But also by the stem with the thorn.
I looked into the sun shining bright
Dark clouds took over, stealing the light.
I wondered why, what went wrong,
The depressing day, that seemed so long.
I was delighted, good plans to follow,
Too much happiness bought nothing but sorrow.
I slept yesterday night,
Looking forward to dawn
And before I knew it,
Dusk won the fight.