PIXABAY
Not a day for the snow
Neither one for the rain
But the chills in my heart is turbulent
Feeling cold under the hot weather
My hand freezing despite the heat
My eyes are dying but fighting to stay alive
I yearn for a body touch
But I am scared to feel one
The light is getting dim
And I am scared of the night
For I am shy about tomorrow
The rise of a new day freaks me
For I don't know the answers to the questions
The new day will ask of me.
Thanks for reading. I remain @prechyrukky.
Interesting read. So much tension in the morrow