Anxious
Restlessly lounging against the foamy seat
I looked upon the clouds in a different light -
Were they as soft as they appeared like my dream?
Nervously, my thoughts wandered if I'll tame her
And light back the fire in those runaway eyes;
Imagining the self as the embattled conqueror.
Feb 12, 2019
Contest: Capture That Emotion
Copyright © Gabby Sabre | Year Posted 2019
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