Purple skies
And butterflies
Washing us in
Soft blue light
Our once red eyes
Are softened by
The glow of the moon
And I realize
All we need
Is to be free
And we can make it
Just you and me
Out on our own
In the great unknown
Whisked away by
The soft moon glow
YOU ARE READING
derek's poems
Poetrybasically all of my songs and random stuff that I've written angst alert cringe warning
