My soul still searches for you from time to time. Sometimes it finds you in the sunflowers in all its beauty and aura this world has been blessed with.
I caught fireflies that escaped from your jar and used them to relight the room I’d kept dark, But those too eventually lost their light leaving nothing but a vague glow of what could have been and a remembrance of why the room was dark in the first place
i had hopes as well as aspirations and dreams. but as the river still steadily flowed through the streams. i did nothing to make any come true. now i guess that the time is due. before i had realised, the river was dry and i don’t feel enough anymore to even let myself cry.