“You weren’t there yesterday”, I say
And look up at the sky.
It is clear blue and pale white here and there.
The Sun smiles at me.
“Where?”, you ask instead
In a tone of annoyance.
As if I’m a stranger
Who interrupts your precious time with your lover.
You were sitting up in a chair
I was sitting down on the green grass.
When was the last time
We stood together side by side?
I look away from you
And look up at the sky.
It is clear blue and pale white here and there.
You weren’t there yesterday.
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General FictionWith a passion for writing, curiosity for poems, and a heart to compete, I made the book for a poem for a contest sponsored by WPContests based on the theme of Light, its interpretation to us, titled "April is Bright". In the near future, I wish to...
