To begin a new page,
Itâs like a new day,
Only a simpler stage,
It eases the pain away.
Write a poem a day,
Thatâs what I do.
Find my way,
You do you.
I know this poem is quite boring,
But whatâs the year without the pain?
Though, I like it when itâs poring.
I could go on and on about the rain.
Thatâs all for this one,
I congratulate you for reaching the end!
I hope you all write something fun,...