Thursday, 19 September 2024

I wanted to get you flowers today

I wanted to get you flowers today,
As you took a big step heading a new way, 
But I didn’t.
Because I am afraid you would hate them,
Or maybe because I just shouldn’t, 
So instead I kept my boundaries,
Saying the moon is pretty tonight,
Because in poems its a clear confession,
But you wouldn’t know that,
The little small braveries,
Small courage I pulled in your plain sight,
So instead I write my feelings down,
Hoping that one day you’d find them,
And knowing you were my love’s anthem

Saturday, 14 September 2024

Good morning!

Wake up feeling fresh,
Clean up the house, 
Throwing out the trash,
Watching the clouds swim by,
Rays of sunshine peeking through,
Draw the curtains, 
Oh the sky so blue,
Saying to myself “What a view!”

A cup of iced coffee,
Two slices of toast,
And then a warm bath,
Smell of fresh rose,
Warm towels to dry my skin,
Put on some clean clothes,
Lovely weather,
The world glows