The air was holding her so calmly.
It feels sweet outside
The flowers are full of grace.
Her eyes were now open
She could finally see her face
I have no words to describe right now but
This is what she sees
How the sun smiles
The trees are sharp and warm
So brown and green but the yellow lays on leaves
My eyes are stuck on the beauty of
What I missed from here
This one life, we get one chance
How lucky am I
To longer be fueled by fear
The field of grass was welcoming her
She could no longer speak
Eyes were focused while the sky became tired
No longer a blur
Her first sunset was sweet
Sore eyes, they say
Mine were dripping
I didn’t wipe the tears away
Together we weeped
The sun, the trees and just me
About the Creator
Desiray J
I love words, and how powerful they are even when we don’t know what to say. They speak for us.
Happy to be here.
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Very amazing story telling.