So, we sleep in the dark,
tucked away under sheets,
we dream of the bright stars,
dreaming of a world, lives apart.
So, we walk under the shade,
following the rays hopping between the leaves,
wishing for summers in the cold,
all we want is a perpetual spring.

Cobwebs and rainbows

Early dew on cobweb strings,
tempting the wind to shake ‘em off,
trinkets of light fills up the doorways,
and all that’s left, are rainbow hues.
Pretending not to care,
pretending not to know,
caught in the cobwebs of life;
we so easliy let go,
the bright sunshine dripping through the shades.
we so easliy forget,
that we chased the clouds over the hill,
so that one fine day, over the greens,
we would be the rainbows that once filled the skies.

My looking glass

You fill up,

the borders of the mirror,

my life reflects upon.

Within the realms of the looking glass,

that houses my soul,

I find a billion songs scribbled,

all rhyming in words and essence,

to the sounds of your name.