warm days and hot cheeks
waterfalls and melodies,
cheerful and sweet.
blossoming flowers with their petals
so delicate, so beautiful.
soft rays of the sun,
freckles and laughter and luck.
memories of sweet fruit and
juice, of ripping blades of grass
holding the whole wide world
within your fingers.
three seasons, you waited to bloom
hidden beneath snow and crushed leaves
fragile and innocent,
so susceptible to the cold.
you had to suffer through
the dead days of winter
in order to grow again come spring
in order to reach for the sky and
lay with the clouds
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
blueberry lavender loneliness
Genel Kurguwe hurt + we burn + we bloom for prompts & short stories for competitions and for fun
