December Storms
Sometimes when we argue
Life feels like winter
I quietly sit alone
Wishing a calmer temper
Everything is never perfect
December storms may rise
But I never saw the stars
Till I saw them in your eyes
Copyright © Byron Kaya | Year Posted 2019
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