with the cool dew giving it company. The hues of the night sky rise and fall like someone's heartbeat. The breeze whispers in my ear, bringing me shivers. Just then, the sky parts m with a fragment of it. And, bids it farewell with utmost grief. That's obvious after seeing how quickly its tears solidify. The nights are becoming colder. Spare a thought. Day 86 of #100poemsfor100days My hashtag : #100scarletstairs
