running in circles
i cannt wait to feel the sun on my face, the warm feeling of the air rushing towards me. by the window i sit..
i cannt seem to stop looking outside, waiting for this storm to end
the feeling comes back, it always does
the wanting for it to come back, the sun…
the sun shines bright, to bright to even see it. to bright to even touch it,hold it
the sun comes and goes, y must this be
i miss it… but it is replaced by the moon
its different, it shines just as bright but it seem to smile down at me
it understands me, better then the sun
am i ready? can i do it?
i think i am.