Sunrise: A mystery unsolved Sunrise has always been A mystery unsolved to me People tell it's beautiful But it occured absurd to me Decoding it is quite a horror It all looks so dark and lonely Finally giving up on decoding The beauty it holds I get out of the bed And open eyes to this world When will this mystery of sunrise With my perspective and other's Get decoded finally I very often wonder My mother says, you missed it again I beckon that I tried hard Finally giving up on it I got up and out from my bed Slaps her palm on her forehead She looks at me amazed You are one stubborn child To knit those lies, for what? To stay on bed a little late? The giggle I hide finally comes alive Yet still the mystery rules Cause waking up early Is not my kind of misery! Yes I am not an early to bed and early to rise kind of a person, so I make up all sort of lies and stories to evade waking up early in the morning, and this dramatic one seemed to be just fit for my poem here #love #nature #earlyinthemorning #yqbaba #yourquote #stories #mother #philosophy
