Could I leap and touch the sky:
Reach out and have the cloud solidify in my hands.
Could I collect the sun rays in a mason jar.
Could I make an instrument out of the crescent moon,
Use a string to connect the cusps;
I'd play a tune that would dulcify you.
Could I pull all the stars to make constellations in the shape of you,
Could I make the meteors fall in succession
Writing in the sky, messages of my love.
Maybe I have dreamt too far.
I will write poems about your midnight rants
I will speak of your kindness when you think that you are nothing
I will hold your hand when you cannot meet my eyes
I will listen to your silence when you cannot speak
I will love you in the ways I can
Dreaming, yet with all my heart.
(apologies for the delay, i did write this one yesterday but i could not post because of internet issues and power cuts. not a fun time.
anyway, i hope everyone is doing well and staying positive amidst everything going on around the world <3 )
