Looking out from the car window,
To the blurry scenario.
Listening to my favorite songs,
With my life flashing before my eyes.
Looking at the green grass field,
Hoping that my gray life could be greener.
Looking at the clear blue sky,
Wishing my gloomy blue could be this glowing.
Looking at the blinding sun,
Feeling like I'm turning a blind eye to everything.
Looking at the the clouds drifting above,
Wanting this cloudy thoughts to shift away.
Looking at the pond glistening by sunlight,
Urging for light to flash into my dark pool of tears.
Looking at leaves rustling by the wind,
Yearning for a breeze to blow away the doubts.
And so it goes...
As the car speed up,
My mind is racing along.
Staring out blankly,
Looking for possibilities.
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Cloudy
ПоэзияA collection of poetry, prose and short stories that I've written when I feel up and down. *There might be some grammar mistakes because English is my second language
