will the sky ever shine
if the sun forgets to rise?
will the moon ever glitter
if the sun forgets to shower?
—
like the golden orb breathes
life into the sky and the moon
my tiny pumping piece of meat
breathes you,
my grey cell is composed of you
cause you’re my song, my poetry, is you!
—
you’re the blood that gushes
through my pen’s capillaries,
you’re the sacred oxygen
that my tiny pores inhale.
—
you’re the dark serene night
that encourages my dreams, desires
to glitter like fireflies,
you’re the morning dew
that soothes me,
making me feel anew.
—
you’re the first rain
that thunders, rumbles,
satiates my thirst
and vanishes all my pains,
you’re the rainbow in my grey sky,
you’re the golden lining
in the clouds that add glint in my life.
—
words fall short and emotions, boundless
but this crazy heart discerns no rules, no codes
it beats for you, it beats with you
for you’re my word and my poetry is you!
—
i know the letters inside the beating berry
will never find its way, will never reach you
yet i ink down my every thought, my every feeling
because you’re my song, my poetry is you!💚
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