Light, light, light.
I am a feather,
A cloud,
A speck of dust on your windowsill.
Unnoticed and unimportant,
But existing all the same.
All at once the sun shines,
Making me iridescent,
Breaking through my barrier,
Bringing me into the light.
Just like when you kiss me.
Apr 1, 2013
Apr 1, 2013 at 11:59 PM UTC
Light, light, light.
I am a feather,
A cloud,
A speck of dust on your windowsill.
Unnoticed and unimportant,
But existing all the same.
All at once the sun shines,
Making me iridescent,
Breaking through my barrier,
Bringing me into the light.
Just like when you kiss me.
