Its been a month Since I last wrote poetry For a person Who could cry everyday I have not been myself Lately I am just flesh and bones Amongst my own ghost
Orange rays slouch on the leaves trees sway to the music of kids playing lovers giggling crickets chirping With the last glimpse of daylight nature must dance to the beats of the evening of togetherness and of harmony before the night pulls the curtains and applauds the day And welcomes the waltz of fireflies and gentle breeze in twilight's kiss
I was walking uphill last evening And I spot A flock of clouds making home Before dawn The daylight is fading Faster than they anticipated And suddenly I spot A street light Light up So the clouds can make their way home Safe
People say even the best of things are not meant to be when the time is not right and when you are not ready All I know is I had never felt so sure about anything else like every moment of my life existed so I could find you Hold you And when you said you weren't ready Instead of turning clocks I wish I told myself "We just arent meant to be"
Under the boundless skies You and I stand eye to eye You hold my hand Pull me close Your feet glide the floor Our hearts are at the shore of our souls Each second We merge with the rhythm of our pounding hearts Our souls intertwine with the eternal dance of two minds