I never asked you to stoke the fire until it began to rain and all of the smoke cleared
And all the ashes turned into snow
Like a wonderland inside of a snow globe
Then I found my sun and became a sunshine
That's just the natural beauty, am I right?
YOU ARE READING
The way the rain is your reflection
PoesieIt is like a piece of you I could always remember flooded back in the places of mind Feeling like all I want to do is fly Capturing every move before it moves to the curtain for the finale Just come and dance Make it your stage That's what love...
