If only the sun was out,
to brighten up my day.
Bending the bloomed flowers,
as the sweet scent comes my way.I cry to show my pain,
and close my eyes to hide.
So nobody can feel,
how I truly feel inside.
They can see my tears fall,
but can't feel my pain within.
Hoping everything will be over,
when my eyes finally open.
I look out the window,
and sweet flowers fill my nose.
I dream someday someone,
will present me with a rose.
I lay thinking on my bed,
whenever we start to fight.
but when I go to sleep,
sweet dreams through out the night.
I decided to close the window,
cause nothing is what it seems.
That's why we close our eyes,
when we kiss, cry, or dream.

Always,
       Tameica Hammick.