it's a time of
possibility
i can taste the
maybes in your breath
and feel the what ifs in the airwe shout
happily
because we can see the sun
rising above the
trees
again
it's been a long nightbut the day
is returningit'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