Surprise

With the dawn of morning star
A frail old symmetry
In the balcony
A binocular in the eyes
Trailed down the alley
Unbeating heart too much sallied
Fallen leaves of the last stormy night
Not yet inked
With the scars of steps
O ! They say
“It will surprise you”
“Yeah! When I unwait for it”.

©jeyforyou

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