Random Dabbles

[transpoet]

Sometimes I feel like the most delicate piece of glass,

As thought if you blow on me, I’ll shatter

[transpoet]

When I think of her I think of city lights on a dark street, shining through all the chaos.

I think of the piece of clothing you wear every day and never get tired of,

Watching the same sunrise every single day and always being able to admire its beauty.

I think of stars in a clear night sky,

A dip in a cool body of water on a scorching hot day,

The smell of coconut,

The taste of nostalgia,

The sound of your favorite song,

She’s every good thing in the world, every good feeling, she’s everything that makes me smile. She’s my sunshine.