Some Day 2

struggle
and breath
talk
exhale
and walk

and I look upon the light that surrounds me
I remember a different time in blue

The leaves are falling
I couldn't bear to take the dead petunia plant

warm one day
cold the next
call for rain
some times 

Some day we will know why the sky is blue
I was meant for you

two yellow petunias
for winter time
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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