Thursday, January 30, 2014

If I

If I could be,
anything, under the wide blue skies,
I’d rather be,
the light,
falling on your reflections,
on the mirror.
If I’d be,
anything ever,
I’d rather be, 
the warmth, 
keeping you from the cold.
If you’re afraid,
of the darkness,
I’d the sheets,
wrapping you in layers,
of sweet kisses and beautiful dreams.