How about a short poem about sunrise?
sunrise ☀
morning has come and with it
the rays of hope walk through the wood panels,
crushing despair in their steps,
filling our hearts with wonder.
the sky is orange and so are your eyes, and they are both full of magic and my heart beats a thousand nods per minute. is this love, is this love.
golden threads in our arms, like statues of a god, i would spend immortality with you. i say, look at the sky, it is whispers and soft days, it is waking up next to you and that, my dear, is better than any reflection from a star.












