Sofia Darling


One Sunday Morning - Poem by Sofia Darling

One Sunday morning
I woke, with a smile
Maybe, I thought
I’d still be here for a while.
Drifting in and out
I let myself, take a wander
In the clouds
So yellow and pale
Like all they want is to be,
Daffodils.
This thing called peace
Has been rare, since disease
My shredding hair, but I bet
God loves me so
So much I know
He wants me there.
Fading in and out, of this life,
Most the time
But I just smile.


Comments about One Sunday Morning by Sofia Darling

  • Rookie Richard Westlake (2/4/2012 6:56:00 PM)

    I love this poem. I feel like I can relate to it very well. (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 174 Points Vipins Puthooran (1/1/2012 2:04:00 PM)

    A good poem! ! ! ! Nice write.... (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, January 1, 2012

Poem Edited: Monday, January 2, 2012


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