May 2021
Tonight, I sit and dream: when will I see the star that lights my sky?
This morning, I lie alone, wondering: when will the air that fills my lungs waft into my life again?
On a sunny afternoon, walking my pup in the fresh cut grass, I ponder: when will I feel the young blood coursing through my veins giving life to my empty body?
When; I don't know when the girl I love, who gives my world meaning, will come back to me.
When
This morning, I lie alone, wondering: when will the air that fills my lungs waft into my life again?
On a sunny afternoon, walking my pup in the fresh cut grass, I ponder: when will I feel the young blood coursing through my veins giving life to my empty body?
When; I don't know when the girl I love, who gives my world meaning, will come back to me.
When
I wrote this in less than 10 minutes. The words always feel better to me this way. I hope that it is ok
