shining bright

By Asta

Tired of sitting in the shining bright.

Now hang on, sit tight for

The anticipated frigid snowy night.

Try, try with robust might

To hence endure; roar

‘Tired of sitting in the shining bright’.

Wait for the Winter Numbness, it’ll help fight

The rich fire ablaze in the core.

The anticipated frigid snowy night.

Approaching is the monsoon, right?

Cleansing the bloody surface of wounds people wore.

Tired of sitting in the shining bright.

When full of vibrant life, it’s harder to mourn a shite

Who picked the tough fabric before it widely tore.

The anticipated frigid snowy night.

Yet there’s a hope veiled in the light.

So, walk steady towards the vast shore

Where the warm breeze may aid till

the entry of a bleak sight,

The anticipated frigid snowy night.

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