The Day began with dismal doubt

by Anonymous
The day began with dismal doubt
—A stubborn thing to put to rout;
But all my worries flew away
—When someone smiled at me today.

The day began with dismal doubt
—A stubborn thing to put to rout;
But all my worries flew away
—When someone smiled at me today.
Translation: 
Language: 
English
Rate this poem: 

Reviews

Post review

No reviews yet.

Report violation