Golden Rose

Golden Rose

A Poem by bemycoffee

We're born in the morning,
we die in the evening,
and during the afternoon,
we unravel the day.

© 2015 bemycoffee


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Added on January 11, 2015
Last Updated on January 11, 2015
Tags: poetry, golden dawn, golden rose, dawn, morning, dusk, afternoon

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bemycoffee
bemycoffee

Lisbon, Portugal