Did I tell you?
You’re back in my thoughts,
She’s the girl who stands in sunshine,
But welcomes the storm.
I still look for you amongst flowers,
And bird song,
I miss you,
But will always carry the wild inside my heart,
That you gave me.
I stole the sky today.
Folded it up and put it in my pocket.
But I saved a piece for you.
I want to be around those souls,
Who have wild flowers growing in their rib cage,
And trees under their skin.
The way he spins thoughts into words,
Which he weaves into stories,
That you can wrap yourself in.
Pull them a little closer,
And savour the way they touch you.
Don’t tell me there’s no magic in the world.
Anyone can find death and sadness,
The world is soaked to the core in it.
I want to find magic;
It’s much harder to find,
And even harder to hold onto.
Against a rain filled sky.
Nature reminding us,
That even when weighed down,
There’s still beauty,
If you look.