Mundane March

Mundane march

This started with spring a little bit cold and hot
It started with uncertainity of the days ahead
My soul knew it all the time, of the times ahead
A mundane days passing into longer mundane day

As days passed with each day bringing conflict onto ourselves
And bringing out the mourn days out loud yet so silent
A cry inside so heavy
I sat down because i couldn't get up on some days

Somedays it feels everything you created shattering into pieces
How do i hold onto these days
I try to be quiet not to say much
But if you talk to me on these days i might crý
It ending now and i think i am ok since
May be there's always a hope for the better days ahead
And that hope will be alive even if it is a mundane march;

Reviews

[Onlyme]

But it those mundane days. That eventually one day it will be a good day. And then they with multiply slowly and get more good days. Outwith the usual mundane days. You are os used to experiencing.

[Olivia]

Yeah you are right Dee :)