The sweetest of confections The dearest of affections Sweet nothings to the ear AΒ Β symphony you will never hear Spindly drawings on the wrists A horrid mural with a twist Shattered wings that cannot fly Turn around and say goodbye Close your eyes and wish for love From a supposed deity up above Hope for tomorrow Live for today There is still so much left to say Soft melodies in the harsh, humid air But no one listens or seems to care Take a breath and rest your head Fall to the ground, an earthy bed Taste the comfort and feel the warmth Hear the music and go forth Learn your lesson, seize the day Forge The path Pave the way.
im proud of you. something i thought of during my nap/rest time today. hope you enjoyed