Flying with the morning cold breeze
her room's pale pink window curtains
She curdled herself tight in her bed as she freeze
when the world was rising up, birds tweeting at a distance.
Hearing it, rubbing her tiny eyes she woke up at the sunrise
yet to clear her sight to see the world bright.
She pulled out her feet from that cozy blanket to rest on the floor
she sat at the edge of the bed staring at her way to the door.
She grabbed her teddy in her little left arm
pushed herself off the bed to reach her ringing alarm.
She jumped off expecting to reach the floor few inches below
unaware of how deep that jump would land her in a dark hollow.
CONT.
No comments:
Post a Comment