Early today i saw the sun out of my window
i thought it will be a great day, without clouds
but yet the rain struck through my window
i tried to close it but when i did it
the rain splattered all over the red carpet.
I waited for the rainbow to show but it did not appear.
The next thing i saw it was my reflection,
colours fading out, trying to become
the rainbow i was supossed to saw early.
But in the end, i realised that
bad days are just sad clouds trying
to be the blue sun who brights our sky.
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Among Wildflowers
PoetryI'm sitting here, among wildflowers watching the sunset while i'm writing this are you gonna look at me or at the wildflowers while i write this to you? Cover by: @princessofbees
