Times like this
Has me wishing grey skies away.
Not that the cleansing of the earth isn’t needed,
Just the feelings it bringeth.
Bitter Sweetly Stings.
Finding some thoughts residing with my mother, mainly because
Most rain days we’d discuss the weather, was of the world, however….
Watching the rain as eye let Cole play – he tends to capture life with such lyrical ability. Overstood why he was her favorite artist aside from AG.
Reflecting on the other side of life wishing eye had a lover to spend time, on days like this; floating in our own abyss; whisked away – without hesitation
Showing that she’s the only woman
Sparking that flame
In turn keeps me sane
All the while she’s playing in my mane.
Interrupted daydreams by a simple ring..
-“Hello, how may eye help you”
Just like that; the rain does it again…
Inspiration In the smallest of things.
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