[Eloura]: 341.Poems.It's Morn

Sitting here upon my bed
staring at the sun
I am soon to lay down my head
while outside it snows

Thoughts of everykind
enter on this morn
thoughts of love
and thoughts of life
all where in my head

Even though i had just layed
i could here the alarm ring
and sit upon my bed

I stood up and stared
hoping for no school
then i'm soon to realise
the whole world is still dead

It was not school that called this day
No, it was family instead
It is the morn
of Christmas day
and i am still abead!