White Flag

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Young Aspiring Authors
Oftentimes, we need to raise our white flag. It doesn't mean we quit. It simply means we surrender.

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Submitted: May 16, 2017

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Submitted: May 16, 2017



Eyes open at 5 morn.
Rush on the 6am bus.
Cool breeze,
Rising sun.

Busy streets,
People and kids.
Light spreading,
Skin sweating.

People at work,
Students at school.
Young kids playing,
Old people staring.

Clock ticks,
Time passes by.
People waits,
People hopes.

Windows closed,
Doors shut.
People goes home,
Day ends.

Flags lowered,
Gates locked.
Night shading,
Moon glowing.

All this things,
go to the past.
White flag flying,
My heart crying.

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