MISTY MORNINGS A thick dense layer of fog Saturated in the atmosphere Environment was so cold and quite. I felt the presence of deer very tired As if it's strangling to death Calling me for the last rites. I closed my eyes, visions blurred Vision of having you by my side. You cuddled me all night When I woke up, there was nothing But the misty morning And a warm blanket around. So this is a poem dedicated to the foggy winter morning Just a random thought Approached my mind To write #yqbaba #poem #mistymornings #foggymorning #dreamybae