Sonnet

As the dark, scary image disappears.
The black sky vanishing above your nose.
You might throw your fear and enjoy to hear.
While you like to hear you might like a rose.

The sky turns red as you slowly rise from bed.
Outside traffic beings to gradually flow.
Your energy is boundless even to your head.
In the garden the light wind gently blows.

Your feint breathing against the window echo’s.
Quiet and lonely you turn on your high spirits.
The sun comes and you begin to see geckos.
But you must wait before you revive inherits.

Soon the sun beams to the darkest corner.
The door creaks open you start your big day.
To the car you think you forget the fauna.
Speeding down the road you drive away.

Kyriako Tsoukalas
As the dark, scary image disappears.
The black sky vanishing above your nose.
You might throw your fear and enjoy to hear.
While you like to hear you might like a rose.

The sky turns red as you slowly rise from bed.
Outside traffic beings to gradually flow.
Your energy is boundless even to your head.
In the garden the light wind gently blows.

Your feint breathing against the window echo’s.
Quiet and lonely you turn on your high spirits.
The sun comes and you begin to see geckos.
But you must wait before you revive inherits.

Soon the sun beams to the darkest corner.
The door creaks open you start your big day.
To the car you think you forget the fauna.
Speeding down the road you drive away.

Kyriako Tsoukalas