Our deal

We have a deal

To meet every morning

At the brightening of dawn

And lately I’ve arrived in the scorching sun

You know I tried and I felt I failed

Today we met

in the third of the night

Is it that you still want to hear from me?

I broke our deal and

You still want to hear from me


About the author:

Zeynab is a student in London. She has been writing and enjoying poetry for the last 10 years and enjoys expressing herself through language and imagery.

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