Today;
I am a plant.
My face upturns to soak in the sunshine determined to break apart the clouds with its golden gaze
and
My fingertips slowly stretch forward silently asking for the wind to touch my palm and say hello.
Today;
I am a plant.
My face upturns to soak in the sunshine determined to break apart the clouds with its golden gaze
and
My fingertips slowly stretch forward silently asking for the wind to touch my palm and say hello.