i would paint the sky for you
if that was all it took.
with a hand crafted paint brush
so i could just see that look.
id mimic the constellations in the sky
that gleam as bright as your eyes.
oh if you would just let me,
i would make that sun rise.
the clouds would capture your essence
carrying both protection and projection,
slowly raining down on me
and now i'm merely just a reflection.
hues will shift from orange to blue
as my paintbrush dances through.
oh the things i would do
to be noticed by you.
YOU ARE READING
the stars were in your eyes 💫 - poetry
Poetrypoetry is one thing that keeps me alive, it keeps me going so here are my poems that i wrote when things felt especially hard 💫
