#WritcoPoemChallenge
The sound of the stadium's roar,
Resonates with every four,
Down the pitch,
Over the arm,
there comes a sunny day
where everyone has a way
I come in happiness and not in sadness
but it seems like you have madness
please forgive my words
I've got nothing than cords
everywhere is quiet like a cricket creeping in silent
but have no reliance
@i am uzzy