While The Sun Is Kissing Your Face Poem by T.L. Toadvine

While The Sun Is Kissing Your Face

I'm stumbling down this old road
Till the bitter end
Wondering
If I'll ever see your sweet smile again

It don't take much
Just your pretty brown eyes
To rite my wrongs
And fill my world
Then I'm alright

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