Tag: Poem

Would there be bracing mornings would there be brighter futures would there be just dealings would there be still hopes should there be more sunrise to behold should there be more dreams to hold should there be more crumbs to taste should there be more mist to savor could there be greener pastures could there be delightful tomorrows could there be fairer skies could there be blissful days how would I escape from these blues? how should I? could I? I must