Where are you? I am in this bubble alone. Thinking and dreaming, Who will be there with me? Surrounded by selfishness, Left to cry alone at home. sharing my poems with Prose for Thought
Peering over the fence, Is it greener? Feeling in a rut, your mind plays fantasies. You take the leap, the other side is gone. Feeling adventurous at first, you look down and it’s brown. The grass isn’t always greener!
The rain pours down here Clouds roll in, thundering loud, But we still stay put. Family is too far to hold My Chest Inside tightens.
His little blonde curls, His bright blue eyes, Would I see them again in the light? Took only a moment, You were gone from me, But physically there, struggling! The rush of my heart, Holding my breath, Doctors please help him! At a quick pace they saved you, Your little blonde curls, Your bright blue…