Close your eyes, love..
Can you see him?
In the sunrise he plays, forever free to wander between a sky full of stars and a sky painted with white, fluffy clouds..his laughter rings out into the morning air with the song of the birds and fills the hearts of those he loves with magic. At daw you can feel his hands caress your cheeks and hear his voice sing to you the loveliest song you have ever heard. With his love he fills the sky with beautiful shades of pink and purple and blue..and with his heart he brings you the sun. Dancing around to coax her from her sleep and help her bring in another day of joy and peace. He lives in the sunrise, love..all you must do is close your eyes to see him play.
YOU ARE READING
a collection of whimsy
Poetrya collection of heartfelt, whimsical, and ethereal writings that I create when inspired to - enjoy ♥️ Do note that some may be a bit harder to read than most, take this as a trigger warning.
