I'm laying on the grass, looking at the sky
And the sun shining through my leaves
got me thinking how lucky I am to call you mine.
Because you remind me of the brightest star in the sky
no one could compare to you, my dear sunshine.
Loneliness was my friend
with no sight for the end
Darkness shining through, it was all becoming real
until I met you
'Lights will lead us home'
but why should I go when you're by my side?
Maybe life isn't ideal while missing someone but there's some comfort knowing your home is yours.
YOU ARE READING
𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲
Poetry𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐭 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑠 Peek into the soul of a person who can express feelings only by writing
