it's a time of
possibility
i can taste the
maybes in your breath
and feel the what ifs in the air
we shout
happily
because we can see the sun
rising above the
trees
again
it's been a long night
but the day
is returning
it's a time of possibility
of maybes
and what ifs
and w e
d o n ' t
n e e d
t o
b e
s c a r e d
anymore
..........................
it's a good day <3
YOU ARE READING
as we fall
Poetrypoems of truth and how we feel, even though we never say it. a collection of my original poetry Copyright 2015
