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Grey Day
Grey day filled with my dragging steps, Separates my joys into dead ends How to turn slow downs and full stops Into spring ups and full speeds ahead?
Cracks turned into unfixable breaks And only time allowing how to mend With a hope that “life is as it must”– Then working on believing that again.
Where Maya can be a rainbow for you, Is it too much for colors to rain on me? Can you blow away my monochrome clouds– And re-color my joyless day to full speed?