06| t h e h u m m i n g s k y;
" {Tingle running through my bones,}
I never felt a mighty thing,I could hear my stomach rumbling,
My feet aching,My skin aching for a gentle touch
All I need was someone to listen,To hear me hum out of the blue,
To let me skip across the fields,On a pale sunny day,
To let me wear my favourite dress for 3 days,To let me flow with the comfortable melodies,
Singing till I'm gasping for air,
Drowning myself under the sky's cry,Sleeping on a flower bed,
Reaching for the stars,Wondering where the sun goes,
A comforting solace,A comfortable hymn,
Within the humming sky. "- the buzzing gentle sky and me
{ taken from the song medicine by Harry styles }
So that people won't blame me for stealing a masterpiece.
YOU ARE READING
B l u e P a t c h e s
PoetryBlue patches; - blue coloured patches drawn on skin to signify start and end of each thing. A pact of pain, sufferings,joy,loss and much more. - - - - © @sarrsparadox , All rights Reserved any kind of plagiarism or copying of work will result in...