~ Blooming Flowers

February 14, 2017

~ Blooming Flowers
The sun rises among the horizons. Peaks of light bloom through the sky. Layered with shades of blue while birds fly by. Captivating, the blend illuminates as people awaken. Deep where wind speaks. Nobody in the town ever sleeps. No limits to where the day is willing to take. We go out of our way, to make things right again. Stayed up late, hoping you'll come today. Looking out, "It's a beautiful day." Everything isn't what it always seems to be, people see things differently. Playing a role of a story that we were meant to be. I looked down, whispers were all around. 

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